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Today is a strange day. Angie is whelping puppies without me, and I'm waiting patiently on yahoo messenger for updates. This is the first time in almost a year that I've missed a whelping. I won't even see them until they're three days old. Sometimes I think I made a mistake going back to school. I'm missing out on so much.

I want to saddle up and ride, but it's too cold, and the fields are too deep. Today the winds were so strong that the street lamps were swaying.

The Oscars are being hosted by Hugh Jackman. Fuck yeah.

I want wontons. I asked my grandma to have her sister-in-law come make them for me, cause no one makes them as good. But she said she's too old to travel. So I guess I'm going to go to Missouri for dinner. I'll probably swing over to the 'Bama at that point to, to make sweet sweet love to Iggy. She owes me cinnamon rolls, but says I'll only get them if I give her sex.

I have a new addiction. Burn Notice is my new crack. It is soooooooo awesome.

Anyways. I guess that's all I got. I hammered out a pathetic excuse of a rough draft, finally. Now I just have to print FIVE FUCKING COPIES of it. *headdesk*

Good night, sweet Moon.