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Bed

So whenever I loose something it is infallibly under my bed. Which of course is always the last place I would look for given thing. With this logic, if it is lost then it is under my bed. You might think I would look there first maybe once or twice. No. This morning I found my shoes finally. You know where they were? Under my bed.

Today I am going to embark with the epic packing of stuff. I think I’ll start with cleaning the fish tank… Yarr.

6 Comments

  1. orty wrote:

    When are you moving in?

    Tuesday, August 9, 2005 at 5:26 PM | Permalink
  2. tornprince wrote:

    Yea, you told me this awhile back. Start checking there first ^_~

    Tuesday, August 9, 2005 at 8:32 PM | Permalink
  3. admin wrote:

    my mom’s glasses were under te bed too…

    Tuesday, August 9, 2005 at 9:57 PM | Permalink
  4. tornprince wrote:

    LMAO!

    Tuesday, August 9, 2005 at 11:08 PM | Permalink
  5. congratulation, hannah! you have been selected from a wide field of applicants to be the recipient of my snail…

    call it an extended play date with your fishies :)

    i can bring him over to your place on saturday if you give me a time that would be good for you.

    Wednesday, August 10, 2005 at 1:57 AM | Permalink
  6. admin wrote:

    Fantastic! Now do you know where I live?

    Wednesday, August 10, 2005 at 6:11 AM | Permalink

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