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It's gonna be really tough.
Fri. 02.20.04 - 8:28 p.m.

Feeling:
Listening:
Quote:

Tummy Rumbling. Moving Jitters. Nerves. Fear. Stomach Topsy-Turvy.

blahh.

ex: hey, does your new place has a washer/dryer in the house?
hamakosan: nope
ex: wtf!?
ex: are you serious?
hamakosan: yep
hamakosan: it's down the street
ex: and you gotta pay for it?
hamakosan: yep
ex: that f-ing sucks!
ex: sorry
hamakosan: yep
ex: would you try and look for a different place closer within the city later on?
hamakosan: yep definitely
hamakosan: maybe around fall.. when school starts or osmething
ex: define down the street. within walking distance?
hamakosan: hehe even though the school is right near the house
hamakosan: i dunno, didn't ask that part
hamakosan: i know, i'm a dork
ex: it's gonna be really tough, casey.
hamakosan: yeah i know

Maybe i scare too easily. ugh. i knew it was gonna be hard when i started this, right?

"If you really want something you can figure out how to make it happen." - Cher

 

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