Who stole my pants?

Ah, the end is nigh. Jess has an LJ.

"Girls are like asprin. Take two, head to bed, and call me in the morning."

^What I wrote in James's yearbook^

Wendy is back at work! So I'm working with her and Ryan on Saturday. Joy!

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Ummm...

So yeah. An excuse to not be reading Atwood. I'm terrible. No wonder I have so many breakdowns.

Title: ?
Author: Me
Genre: [romance? broken english/I'm a hack? angst?]
Rating: G
Words: 140

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