i just finished an entire lifetime of work, and I've washed my hands so much that i've turned into a shriveled up tomato. tomorrow ill have a ball game. i'll really hate it as i'll be squatting on the ground for nearly two hours. its annoying-- having balls popping up flying smack into my face. its serious when you miss one and someone makes it home and your shitting bricks because your entire life is dependent on your current level of excitement. i don't feel so pumped when i loose. after that I'm usually in for a harder trip because I'm forced to run on top.
anyways
yesterday i dropped a buffalo shrimp in the bottom of the oven. this was the worse mistake of my life. "don't be clumsy carla" that's what i am forced to repeat every time i get up. I'm up and running the up and coming it. today was ok, before i did all that work i was doing absolutly nothing, thank god for corn pops.
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