the pit in stomach feeling still exists as I have not done what I intended to. no letters have been written. disss.
my husband tells me that my moon roof is broken. i love my moon roof. disss.
note to blog...need less disss. need more yahoooooooooooooo.
Saturday, January 06, 2007
no such luck
Labels: diss
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