| confession #53 |
[26 Jul 2008|09:06am] |
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All is well in the land of the camp counsellor.
I can't believe I'm doing this but; I plan on buying a pair of Crocs. Gasp! I know, but they are too comfortable and they're like the best camp/dog walking shoes ever made.
Marissa has major attitude and it's dampened my spirits upon returning home, but whatever, she's off to work now so no biggie.
Matt is finishing work as we speak and I'll be at his place around 1:00pm.
Banting is flourishing (sounds like I'm talking about a plant).
I had a big cell phone mishap this week. Keri (Matt's sister) sent me instructions on how to port my old number onto the new phone that's on their plan, she also called and walked me through it, and the stupid people at Virgin were, well, stupid. So I follow exactly what she says and lo and behold, neither phone works. So I was without real world contact for half the week. beth let me borrow her cell so I texted Matt to let him know and he sent me an email with how to do it properly (Keri had messed up one of the numbers). And so on the last day I finally regained my one and only connection to civilization.
I stink and need to shower... I also need to do laundry.
Later my homies.
J-Dawg over and out.
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