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A steady day

Feb 14, 2010 - 0 comments
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Valentine's Day

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valentines

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lindt

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breakfast

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golf place

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Dave

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dave's girlfriend Sara

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chefs

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bussing

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sunday job

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Alicia's

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making bank

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SpongeBob Movie

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steve

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macaroni and cheese

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The Box

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The button Movie

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Lion Steve

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trazadone

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bodily pain

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magnified injuries



A Valentine's day. A good day, in my book. I was up till three this morning working diligently on valentines. One for mom, one for dad, and one for steve. Personalized, and I taped lindt chocolates all over the backs so the edges of the wrappers looked like a border. They were pretty. But I was tired when I woke up for breakfast. We went to a gold place. Dave and Sara met us there. We ate and ate and ate. I just wanted to stand there and watch the two chefs cooking. I had a waffle, scones, bread, bacon, beef, danish, apple crisp, a cannoli, jeez. I ate so much but it was all so delicious. We're going back this week to ask if I can bus there on Sunday mornings. Just like at Alicia's, but probably more money. Dave said I could make bank XD. I'm kinda excited! Maybe I'll be working by this sunday. I need money =/. I also emailed my info to Sodexo and I have to go in March. Sweet deal. I swore I wouldn't go back, but when they send me a message requesting I do..mabe I'm just easy.

We came home and I gave my valentines to everyone. Grabbed the Spongebob movie and went to Steve's. I was so tired, I took anap through the whole movie. We ate macky cheesey and and then watch "The Box" which I prefer to call "The Button Movie" It was a lot wierder than I expected. It looked a little cut and dry, but whooo. I think I need to watch it again to get it completely. It was cool. And so he gave me a lion and chocolates <3 I called the lion Steve, so I can say "Steve, go grab Steve!" And he can say "You don't need me to go with you, just bring steve". I love him so much.

Another reason to end Trazadone: Everymorning I wake up feeling like I slept under a pile of rocks. Any small bump is magnified. I bruise my finger? I can't even turn a lightswitch when I wake. Turned my head too long? Can't even hold it up when I wake. Every little thing. It fades as the day goes on, but c'mon. I feel like poop in the morning.

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