Little to report...
Jan. 9th, 2003 12:25 amAnother boring night at home. My mom called, said they were up in the attic today, and discovered several boxes of mine. I'll go over there this weekend and collect them. Now that I have a huge and proper storage area at my apartment, I can go through the stuff at my leisure, and store what I want to keep forever.
Apparently, one box is marked "high school" in my handwriting. I have absolutely no idea what's in it. High school was awful, what on earth did I want to save from that time? I can't wait to find out, it ought to be an interesting trip down memory lane.
Got back on the proverbial horse, dating-wise. Went back to the dating site, and sent messages to several guys who looked nice and/or interesting. Why the hell not, guess I'm a glutton for punishment...
-Juliebata
Apparently, one box is marked "high school" in my handwriting. I have absolutely no idea what's in it. High school was awful, what on earth did I want to save from that time? I can't wait to find out, it ought to be an interesting trip down memory lane.
Got back on the proverbial horse, dating-wise. Went back to the dating site, and sent messages to several guys who looked nice and/or interesting. Why the hell not, guess I'm a glutton for punishment...
-Juliebata
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Date: 2003-01-10 12:59 pm (UTC)Glad you aren't very mad at me.