Killing time again. Depressing, isn't it? I wait and wait while I'm at work for my breaks or lunch hour, and then when it finally comes and I go "YAY! NO MORE CALLS FOR AWHILE!!!! Sweet." And then I'm like. . . Oh. I'm bored. Now what?
Klint says hi. And death to all. A very horrid death. The end. Because he just likes to say "the end." Or "fin."
i love roadtrips. even mini ones. i love camden for driving. i love john for bringing people to utah. i love everyone that came. i love everyone that wanted to come. i love everyone and everything in the whole damn world.
This is me killing time before my daddy wakes up and realises oh i should take courtney over to danas house like now. . . . tra la la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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