Tuesday, November 23, 2004

She had an ashtray for a heart, a cigarette butt for a smile and she could dance all night long...

So much for being a local campus author! I'm completely exhausted. Drained! Getting less than three hours a sleep a night. Uncle Mike is having a large Fireside tonight while I'm at work so I skipped my last class to clean our pad (shhhh!!!! He doesn't know. It's a secret.) So now I'm high on windex and bleach and still a long eight hour jaunt from here until sleep.....ahhhh...

And yes, still no hippie-Nikki sightings. Big surprise there.......

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