Thursday, November 17, 2005

damn

You know how when you bitch someone else out, and then you realize that they could turn around and bust you for the same thing? Yeah, I hate that too. Sorry Rach.
On a lighter note, I am about to depart for a few days to the land of chocolate. No, wait: sorry. I meant the land of sun. I am swinging down to ole Miami for a few days. Gotta put my stank back on it after Wilma blowed some of it away. And, you know, see friends and junk.
On a random thought, why not choose hurricane names from the least frequently used list? I mean, every time I heard something about Wilma, I didn't hear it in the newscaster's voice, but in Fred Flinstone's bellow. Although, upon reflection, I guess that it would suck to be destroyed by hurricane Prudence, or to talk about the flooding caused by Wilbur. Sounds like angry and/or incontinent old people.
That's all for now. Have a happy celebration of that thing on that day.

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