| Is delicious BBQ. Jon is married. Six flags was fun. 44 days of bachelorhood left. Find me this summer and we will burn this mother down. |
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| I am engaged. Not in conversation or thought, but to a girl. I am engaged. edit: I am not enagaed in a rousing game of euchre either. But I sure wish I was. |
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| One more day and there is freedom. Who needs pre-enrollment anyway. |
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| So I am supposed to be typing a Roman's paper but why do that when you could update a blog you haven't touched in months? For anyone who is not aware yet, I am manager at Montana Mike's in Miami Oklahoma. That's right, I have a job in the capitol of racism. Life is good. I want you to know that I now dislike the book of Romans and wish it wasn't canon so no one else would have to experience this class. Back to work I suppose. Edit: Now that I can track these "footprints" I think I might be able to service you better and attend to Xanga more often. I love you all. |
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| I bought a French Press today. I tried it out too late at night. Class and work is a lot to handle; if anyone wants to do my homework for me I would gladly let you be a servant and do so. I would even give you Christian service hours. Think about it. Laura made me delicious pumpkin bread. Peep Jibbs and Young Joc if you haven't already. They sing about my life. The end. |
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