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Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Six feet small

So I'm sitting here.
A very strange song just began playing on my MP3 player and took me aback. What is this?
My room is quite clean now. That makes me happy.
I haven't updated my blog in a while.
I've got cookies from the wedding sitting, three on top of each other, like someone squashed all the individual parts of a snowman and put him back together again, in front of me.
Oh no. I just looked at my to-do list and realized that only half of them are done. PTL the rest are fairly easy.
I miss. I miss. (This is what I say to Manami when I don't quite know who it is that I miss and am wanting her to figure it out for me.)
My stand full of pens just decided to up and fall all over the floor.
I really like country music.
I just dug a pen out from the other end of my bed. These pens have legs.
I hope Steve retrieved our Kando Bando tracks.

I wish I were interesting enough to warrant a blog.
Interestingly enough, the most uninteresting thing about me is that I have a blog.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I love you, Little Sis. Listened to Under The Influence this morning. Awesome. Awesome! Beautiful. Was tooooo wasted last night to listen to it. I think I would bleed red wine today if I bled anything at all. My eyes are two mosquito bites in my face. Ug. Buuut you are the bright spot in my night, and day. Thanks for talking to your ol' sis.

Oouuuuhhhhggff, I think I need to go throw up now...

11/21/2007 12:09 AM  
Anonymous wraf said...

by saying "retrieve the tracks"... are you insinuating that they got lost/destroyed/deleted..???

11/21/2007 7:24 AM  
Blogger Florence said...

They sure did. All 10 of em. I think the hard drive is being put through a complicated electronics process to revive it. I hope it's going well.

11/21/2007 8:01 AM  
Anonymous You'll never guess said...

I can't even count the times shit was erased when I used to sing for the F.

11/26/2007 12:01 PM  

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