Tuesday, September 29, 2009
stuff happens
Oh lord help me be patient. My man has taken my little one to buy some potates for dinner-an hour and a half ago. He called to tell me of the lost car keys. He is stranded at the mall. The only other keys we have don't start the engine-our car being 10 years old and somewhat feeble. My little one is no doubt very hungry so hopefully he will buy her a slice of pizza. He will arrive home tired and pissed off and most likely feeling that he has been the butt of some cosmic joke. Just a blip I will remind him. A blip in time and space. Where the hell did he put those damn keys????
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Yeah...well my pretty bike was stolen last week.
blip blip blip.
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