The woes of being me

[tdjohnson]

Ah, back to the blog. You would think that the powers-that-be could come up with a different word for what my kind do instead of blogging. It just sounds immature, ya know? In a way it would be like having a high-power president type position and you're main email address is from hotmail. presidentjohnson@hotmail.com. If I was the president of a

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[gesiquea]

I saw you at the mall about a week ago. You were in the sports store with someone else and you were right behind me. I tried to get your attention to say hi, but you didn't see me.

[tdjohnson]

Oh that was my brother. We were looking around for something to get my dad for Christmas. Nothing really popped out at us so we left. What were you up to? I'm sorry I didn't see you, I was probably off in my own little world or something.

[gesiquea]

Mark and I were there also looking for a gift for my dad, but no sport stores that we went to had what we were looking for. I really wanted to just get out of that store. The aisles are soooo crowded!!