Tuesday, February 17, 2009

That went well, I guess. It went well, listening to the kids talk was just sad.

Also, I'm lonely and unhappy and really just want to get out of Pottstown for a while, but having no job and no money makes that highly unlikely.

And I just remembered I said I'd call and tell you how things went (obviously, since I just remembered, I didn't). It's not late there, but it's midnight here. I suck.

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