Hot, hot, hot....

[cherette]

I'd like to take this opportunity to, well... complain a little. It's so go damn hot that I can't work at home. That means I have to go work at the library, where I can't eat popcorn, pick my nose, call my friends, watch Oprah and Dr. Phil, while writing my fucking dissertation. I mean, what the kind of stupid country is this? In the summer, it'

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[_australienne_]

see you there!... peut-etre.

Oui mais

[bloedsinn]

Air conditioning doesn't make Fran sick!

[sandy_shores]

in SF, summer's over, my friends.

Ecris

[bloedsinn]

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