| 001| can't walk in my shoes |
[16 May 2009|04:54pm] |
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music |
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emily king - walk in my shoes. |
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I have been suffering from spring fever for certain. Unfortunately, everyone else has been anxious to get massages, rub downs, or just harass the staff for what lotions and creams would be best when done in amateur sessions. But I suppose it's fun to come home smelling like some sort of fragrance. At least it doesn't smell bad.
Also, I got a new phone. It's the G1 from T-Mobile. Apparently one never knows how much money they have until they have to spend something, which is what happened the other day. Walking instead of driving has definitely saved me bundles. Forget car insurance or Geico or anything like that. Not having to pay for gas when it's beautiful enough to walk is what that bundle of money in the commercials should be from.
I need a break. I wanna talk to Penny. Perhaps if I walk past the boardwalk long enough, the carnival will open.
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