
2: Number of caffeinated beverages I drink on a daily.
2: Number of break downs I had this week.
2: Number white boys I have flirted with this week. (Listen before you say something Mean Sexy, LD, MR, TT. Furst of all wachall want me to do? 6 hours a day in the basement....some of these cats bound to start going easy on the EYES. HELLO).
1: Number of ciggarettes I smoked with a white boy on a study break.
6: Number of days my farmers market tulips lasted.
7-10:Number of days dude SAID they were gonna last.
1: Number of really big break downs I had this week.
5: Number of times I have run across the BK bridge in the last seven days.
1: Number of times I called Texas Truth to complain about not understanding implied assertions and being scared that I would not be able to teach myself in a week.
4: Number of times I reheated and ate Monday's baked Ziti.
1: Number of times I was so tired that I feel asleep WITH MY dress on. (furst time I DID THAT WITHOUT being tipsey. LOL).
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Fear is one OF THE BEST MOTIVATORS/POLARIZERS ever created.
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Showing posts with label Break Downs. Show all posts
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Friday, April 27, 2007
Finals, Schimnals.
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Labels: Break Downs, Tulips, White Boys, Ziti
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