Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

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Friday, December 23, 2005

6 packs of two-four, 5 GOLDEN TOQUES,4lbs of backbacon,3 french toast,2 turtlenecks and a beer

It's the day before Christmas eve and I haven't bought one single gift for anyone. I'm planning on going shopping later since i'll probably get out of here early. they say today will be the busiest shopping day of the year. This won't be good will it? shit.

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