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Wednesday, October 04, 2006

Why do the Indecisive Face the Toughest Decisions of All?

Choices.

How does one weigh them?

What to do?

There's no way I'm sleeping tonight and I open the store tomorrow.

To know what on Earth I'm talking about call me...tomorrow (after 3). You'll hear a lot of crazy back-and-forth mumbling...but you'll also hear the news.

6 Comments:

  • At 1:03 PM, Blogger Holly said…

    Will you be around when i get off of work at 5:30ish?

    Condomesque... he he he...

     
  • At 4:12 PM, Blogger Shel said…

    Yeppers. If you don't call me...then I shall call you.

     
  • At 9:16 AM, Blogger Holly said…

    Le oops, with the not calling. I got your message this morning - we shall chat and it will be grand.

    :::writes down::: Caaalll... Sheelll.... :::underlines:::

     
  • At 4:28 PM, Blogger Anna said…

    Guess who's back in the world of Blogging. I miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssssssssssssssssss yooooooooooooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

     
  • At 4:29 PM, Blogger Anna said…

    Wow, that last comment had a bunch of !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! at the end, where did they go?

     
  • At 6:13 PM, Blogger Shel said…

    I miiiiiiisssssss yooooooooooooo tooooooooo!!!!!!!

    Your !!!!!!s are lost in cyber space.

     

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