i’ll be away for a
Monday, September 30th, 2002
i’ll be away for a few days at a board meeting for my web job. making a presentation, etc. so. talk amongst yourselves. (possible opening statements: she is so outta the relationship with the beer dude, who is she kidding? she needs to follow her heart and shut up already. OR, that “man in the other city” bullshit is making me nauseous. she’s clearly just addicted to the past/pain/angst/love/jewish men.)