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Sha la la la [Mar. 12th, 2009|10:12 pm]
[Current Location |Canada, British Columbia]

Today was a beautiful cascade of sunshine and a welcome change from the frigid temperatures of late. Too bad I spent all day indoors making shirts for absolute cretins. Hooray for the weekend! It is rapidly approaching. I'm going to buy so many delicious groceries I won't know what to do with them all. Make sandwiches mostly. I roasted a chicken this week that want as successful as I had hoped it would be, next time I will be sure to give my crappy oven more time to cook. I seriously am starving for a new kitchen. One with big steel appliances and a spigot above my cooktop, so that I won't have to transport burdensome pots full of water from the faucet like a sucker.

I'm standing at production station, and everyone around me is completely silent. Why does nobody talk to each other? Everyone is do caught up I'm the notion of seperation. Courtesy and kinship are dead. All that remains is sterility and aggression.

Here comes the bus.

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