Forget to Breathe
This blog is whatever I want it to be.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Borning Morning.
Typing this while working at an inservice from work. This has been the most boring morning that I can recall since all the roosters across the street from my home, that loved cawing at five-thirty in the morning, mysteriously exploded.
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