Saturday, January 14, 2006

Five more minutes to a wet long day

So I had Biz Law class this morning at 9.

Dragged my soggy excuse of a butt out of bed, and in the process I-

tripped over my sister's upright-standing hockey stick twice,
pulled my capris up the wrong way around,
stuffed my jammies into my bag (jammies and a laptop, I wonder what they have in common?),
and said 'Bye dad' to my mom.

Was it me who as a seven-year-old tyke took immense pleasure in yelling "Rise and shine everybody, let's go for breakfast!!!!!!!!!!!" ?


Laid bare at 3:08 pm
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