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[30 Jun 2008|06:28pm] |
GOD i wish my feet would stop itching. it almost looks like i have the chicken pox again, except it's smaller and now it's painful and it won't. stop. itching. you'd think i would bring hydrocortizone cream with me or something, but no. shit, i still can't even remember to take a jacket.
in other news, i have this box of crayons, but nothing to colour and nothing in my head to draw. last night Adam and i had a brief adventure because he wanted to get wine and we were trying to not have to go to Harris Teeter to get it. which we ended up doing anyway, but it was cool because i had a brief idea in my head for a story, but before i could really write much down he came back and it was lost. oh well. i'm just hopeful that maybe i'm starting to think things again.
mostly i'm just super fucking excited because i found out that they're changing the entire week's end's hours because of 4th o' July, which means several days off in a row for me. which means i'm going to the fucking beach to visit my brother!!! EE!!! i cannot tell you how massively excited i am, and i am dragging Adam with me.
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