Every time I come to my parents' house I bring an insane amount of work. My theory is always that I have way more room to spread out and get stuff done.
Every time I come to my parents' house, I never get a single thing accomplished. In the five days I've been here, I successfully have not done anything other than go to work. I brought RA stuff home with me to work on, I have so much blogging to do, my Google reader is at 1,000+, I had about a jillion e-mails when I signed in this morning. I have to finish a couple articles for Lee. Plus, I still haven't bought one single Christmas present. Whooops.
In fact, I'm sitting in my parents' house now, eating a salami sandwich when I should be looking for my black pencil skirt; I have to be at work in an hour.
Anyway, tomorrow I don't even have to work until 5:30 p.m., so maybe, just maybe, I'll get my act together. In short, I apologize for a lack of, well, a lack of my doing anything remotely productive.
Friday, December 19, 2008
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i miss you greatly.
i have watched 12 movies in four days.
the only thing i got accomplished so far is making christmas cards.
i do the same thing.
wal-mart yo.
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