i'm nomming on some luchies at my desk at work. normally, it would be less than four hours until i go home, but my car is in the shop. so that means i'm stuck with daddy-o driving, and he stays at the office until obscene hours of the night. so my dear jessiface, by the time i get out, i will be most irritable and physically unable to attend your shindig this evening. tomorrow however, will most likely be a different story. =D HAPPY BIRFDAYYY
am i the only one who's preep didn't call my worried ass to let me know he safely arrived in california? mhmm. punk.
update: he's alive. and eating in-&-out burger.
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nah, I'm just crazy and calculated the time he would arrive and called him. tee hee.
lol, well i didn't have his connection flight number, and i knew his first one was delayed. i had no idea whether or not he was stranded in the wintry minneapolis.
your's had his phone on, so i made him confirm for me, haha.
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