The HEAT is ON
Does anyone want to take over my life for the next two weeks, do everything
stressful that I need to do, and make it so good that the entire world will be
impressed? Any takers? Anyone? No? Ah, well, your loss. When I'm famous
you'll regret not taking the chance.
I just wrote an essay -- an ENTIRE essay -- about a very small blow torch.
And that is all I will say about that.
I am wearing a hoodie that has an "a" on it. I like it. It's my new
favourite thing. It was one of my spoils from the epic shopping adventure
Stefan and I had yesterday, wherein I discovered my new favourite sauvignon
blanc. It was very productive. Unlike me, today.
Okay, Alio, go do what you have to do. Now. As in, right now. Seriously.
Go. Sheesh. This is pathetic. Honestly. GO!
All right, I'm going. I will be incredibly industrious, while at the same
time thinking evil thoughts about the 401 and Markham. Bloody city. I wish I
had some NERDS . . .
Posted by Ally at October 17, 2004 12:00 AM