Friday, June 5, 2009

A bird might poop on you...

I am in the process of putting an insurance claim on my phone. It is frustrating me greatly. I typed in my adress, and it decided that it wasnt good enough. So, now I have to call them. Anger.

So, if you want to contact me, you wont be able to. Not for the next couple of days at least.

It will be good for me I think. I wont be talking to that someone who I usually talk to. but, thats ok. I will find out if they really care for me.

Tomorrow should be busy. very busy.

The first step to solving your problems is realizing that you have none.

I'm gonna go deal with that phone thing right now.

adieu, madamoiselle.

adieu, monsieur.

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