die! die! die!
bullets for your murderous pleasure:
*Last night was not great.
*this morning was worse
*The tree in front of my house fell down… sorta. A huge chunk of it was laying on the ground.
*Thankfully it missed my car, but there is a wire tangled up in it and I told my landlord this would happen, but he didn’t listen. I don’t have my phone so I sent him an email (I can’t for the life of me remember his number ha ha). Hopefully he’ll handle it today.
*I feel like crap
*The Michael Jackson hooplah is in full force. At least I was able to get off my train at the station that is right across the street from the Staples Center. There were a lot of police, but not a lot of onlookers yet. A bunch of vendors though. That makes me giggle. Rows of MJ t shirts on brick walls. Oh boy!
*I think I’ll be having cake this morning.
*I hope today gets better.
I hope today gets better for you too. If not.. I’m sending you margaritas! Hell.. I’d send you margaritas anyway.
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cake will make it all better this is the time that I would indulge in chocolate I’m sorry honey that you’re just having one bad thing after another
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I still think that MJ thing is one of the dumbest things I have ever heard of. On good thing: Its Tuesday!
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*hug*
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cake makes everything better…especially if it’s chocolate cake
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That’s probably the worst part of the MJ funeral: inconveniencing all the normal people in LA who JUST WANT TO GO ABOUT THEIR DAILY LIVES with as LITTLE DISRUPTION as HUMANLY POSSIBLE! Makes me glad I ain’t there. I hope the cake helps.
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