Bad. Very, very bad. I am a bad blogger. I can’t even keep up my personal journal, let alone my online one. Shame on me.
Anyway, as of this moment there have been ‘no earth shattering kaboom’s. There’s supposed to be an earth shattering kaboom’. Nope, no clue-by-four from the cosmos. So, given no divine intervention, we’re going with peer pressure. Everyone wants me to go, so I’m going. It’ll make me popular *insert smirk*.
So tomorrow I’ll leave work early (definitely a bonus), and head down to meet up with destiny. Nope, scratch that, I’ll be chasing it down, once again.
Wish me luck.
Anyway, as of this moment there have been ‘no earth shattering kaboom’s. There’s supposed to be an earth shattering kaboom’. Nope, no clue-by-four from the cosmos. So, given no divine intervention, we’re going with peer pressure. Everyone wants me to go, so I’m going. It’ll make me popular *insert smirk*.
So tomorrow I’ll leave work early (definitely a bonus), and head down to meet up with destiny. Nope, scratch that, I’ll be chasing it down, once again.
Wish me luck.
posted by TealSwann at
2:48 PM
1 Comments:
I hope your run in with destiny wasn't too bad. Brett is coming up, you had some great conversation on the way down. and I hope on the way back. You rock, girlfriend! We love you. Screw destiny!
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Angela, at 11:33 PM
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