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[07 Jul 2009|03:15pm] |
I wish that boy watched 30 Rock so I could say "Careful, my bones."
.... I'm a nerd.
Going over there tonight, apparently we're going for a run together. He plays football so I'm ready to be embarrassed.
Plus I have short legs and he's 6'3''. Why did I agree to this?
In other news, I fucking hate my job and my boss. And I would be making so much more if I was nannying again. ugh.
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