woken up by the sun, not otis
being cute, as usual, but dont be suckerd into his sweet little game. this cat can be your worst enemy, sometimes. ate some cheerios (i owe mere milk) &lost track, wasted some time. i should really look into scheduled time online. hm. went out & ate some lunch at jack with mere. note: less jack, more grapefruit. finally picked up gwen, she runs like a champ! 567.01 dollars later. not to mention she still needs her airconditioning fixed, along with backlight/trunk &a decent car wash. off to target returned &bought an awesome kittybank. 
youll have to forgive me for the low quality of photograph. im limited to my photobooth because i broke my digital, fuck. i also bought a pack of about 30pens for .43 cents, thats what i call a done deal. drove myself home, cleans trash out of gwen &got the mail, nothing for mallory... bleh. hung out with mere, cause i hadn't for 10minutes. again, wasted more time online. went to ralphs (&mere) to buy more grapefruit juice/applesauce. ate some applesauce &grapefruit (gold star!) shower. &among wonderful things of tuesday, mere found the new episode of FNL (for you nonbelievers FridayNightLights) which is a secret passion of ours. it was great. attacked by otis. pjs &bed. so here i am, hanging out with oats, listening to the foreign fat ladys tv upstairs, talking to court, whom ive missed dearly. got an amusing phone call from jason, but what else is new. typing, tired &heading off to sleep. its 1245am, so much for bed early. man, this tuesday doesnt really measure up to the past tuesdays. over all four.
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