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[verbicide]

When and if I ever do go to the damn grocery store, I need to buy a cheap, little datebook. Keep forgetting that the weekends are getting packed as summer approaches. How the fuck is it April? (continuing from our ongoing 2004 series of "How the fuck is it January/February/March")

Mariner's game this weekend for John's birthday.
Bookclub this Sunday. (should finish the book, eh?)
Kim's birthday party is the 24th.
Dido concert May 19 (I may die of happiness)
Memorial day brings the joy that is brabble.
Stacey finally bought her ticket for June 10th.
July - Must get down to Bay Area to visit adorable nephews and see Amy's new house.

Hrm. Just realized that Stace's trip is after my certificate program is over. Will I have a job? Eeek! Ooooookay, staying away from that thought for right now.

Interjections {Hey!}
Show excitement, {Yow!}
Or emotion. {Ouch!}
They're generally set apart from a sentence
By an exclamation point,
Or by a comma when the feeling's not as strong.

Everything I've learned can be traced back to Schoolhouse Rock.

Life is going by too freaking fast. I'm going to be dead in like no time.



Bleh.

Comments

[devinshire.livejournal.com]

Yes, I'm a subscriber to the "How the fuck is it..." series. Pretty soon, I'll be saying, "How the fuck is it July and how the fuck did I get to Russia when it was only April yesterday?" But then, before we both know it, you'll be asking me, "How the fuck did you get home so soon?" and I'll say, "I'll be fucked if I know, but how the fuck did I live without you for five fucking weeks?"

[verbicide.livejournal.com]

Cheeezit, the mouth on ya! Kiss your momma with that mouth?? Hee!!

Dude. I'm fucking all over any warp-speed time factor that makes the fucking-summer-of-no-Devin go by any fucking faster.

So um on Friday. Should I bring you more SiP? *evil, crack-ho grin*

You know you want it, girlie.