My belly is full of great Italian cuisine, and alot of wine. I stopped in my old workplace for a quick moment. I got a check (rock) and a former co-worker's phone number (oooooh rock harder).
He's from Philly and wants to see a movie. I think I will take him up on it. Sounds like fun. Okay, off to bed, my sexy ass needs to be up and out by 6:
I am offically down one whole size, and now, my pants fit. I seriously need to get over myself and stop bending over and looking over my shoulder in every mirror I come across.
But on a more serious note. . . I am sexy and there's nothing you can do about it.
Yes, because I am at my godsister Eve's watching her kids. Luckily they just went to sleep, and my bus doesn't come for another 30 minutes, so yes, a time to update
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And I think it's gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone. . .
I'm still packing. Never knew I had so much shit, this may go on for at least another hour or three. I will privately post my new address and phone number
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Have any of you been as nervous to move away from home, off to another state as I am right now? Tomorrow, packing at the parents house starts, and it's like, nerve wracking.