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18 January 2008
This post has exactly 100 comments. You knew this had to end in tears, right?
i got the Weetabix (approved by the Queen) off the free table when me and The Bees when to return the magic chef bread squisher thing. She now has a new bucket (which is being cleaned for her to take a standing soak in any second now) and an ugly pillow to hug. i let a stranger pet her and that's all the strange she is getting.
So she's sitting in my comfy office chair, reading Virginia Woolf. I'm in here trying to be all companionable, because there's nothing else on TV and I'm to tired/flu-ish to read.
By the way, if you've never seen it, Friday Night Lights is one hell of a show. I loves it so. Might just be because I relate to the Texas HS football aspect of it. And it's filmed in Austin. But anyway, it's good.
But my point was, she's sitting here reading, and I'm pretending to do something important. Thank god she can't see the monitor. Because she'd be all, "Huh?"
And even HARDER to explain is the sudden paranoia I feel, assuming that some of you are watching me do this, and are waiting for the 99th comment so you can jump in and fucking win. I'm starting to feel kind of weird about this.