Monday Aug 28 '06
sleep? (11) 
It’s 11:00 almost…. where do Mondays go? Do they go where Tuesdays go? They can’t. Because only Monday is a day to waste. A day you blink and then turn to bed. Mondays. Mondays are predetermined by Sundays. Mondays are good nor bad. Sunday whispers what Monday will be…
This Monday, was a busy empty Monday. Hours fly by like seconds Monday. The kind of Monday that leaves a Wednesday taste in your mouth.
// the next day //
THINGS IN MY OFFICE THAT GIVE ME COMFORT
- Hot cup of Japanese green tea (or any kind of tea)
- The kitty cups I drink the tea from
- Stationery tucked away for lunch time letters and rant moments
- Basket o’ candy
- Bucket o’ sunflower seeds
- Mississippi Gulf Coast Calendar
- My iPod (of course~)
I just thought it would be fun to edit with this. X3
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Jen @ 10:54 pm ; Monday [url]
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Sunday Aug 27 '06
an “icky” post (24)
I’ve never actually read Mike’s Myspace. I usually post stupid youTube’s and mean comments and then I’m on my way. Tonight though, the deatails of his myspace caught my eye and so I read it. Reading it felt weird. Everyone sounds different online, you know? I started to feel myself “crushing” on my own fiance’. Big grins and everything 
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Jen @ 10:52 pm ; Sunday [url]
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