It's Sunday morning at approximatly 11:10.
I just finished eating a tastey pancake my dad gave me
and now I'm on lj, listening to "hotel california" being all nostalgic and what have you
(story of the hour/ my life)
It's rainy out today, I live for rainy day.
Guess it gives me an excuse to be the way I normally am anyway
which is hermitty and unsociable
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