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May. 30th, 2003 10:09 amAnother week, almost over.
Life goes on. Bills arrive in the mail, I throw money at them, they go back out again, I get poorer. I go to work, money appears in the bank, I get richer until the bills go out again.
It rains. It threatens to rain. It doesn't rain. It downpours. The weather gets warmer. It rains. The weather cools off again. The sun doesn't show up for a week.
Laundry happens. The trash can fills up. The litterbox gets changed. The fridge gets emptier.
The cats get bigger.
The mail contains nothing but bills, junk and supermarket circulars.
So passeth my life.
Life goes on. Bills arrive in the mail, I throw money at them, they go back out again, I get poorer. I go to work, money appears in the bank, I get richer until the bills go out again.
It rains. It threatens to rain. It doesn't rain. It downpours. The weather gets warmer. It rains. The weather cools off again. The sun doesn't show up for a week.
Laundry happens. The trash can fills up. The litterbox gets changed. The fridge gets emptier.
The cats get bigger.
The mail contains nothing but bills, junk and supermarket circulars.
So passeth my life.
