[01.23.07 @ 11:06 p.m.]
[ Laundry Night ]

I went to retrieve my laundry only to discover it wasn't done. The load had become unbalanced and stopped. I re-balanced things and decided to wait right there in the laundry room.

There may be many ways to describe me, I seriously doubt anyone would use the word patient.

But it was all good, I could wait for the laundry there was a stack of books and magazines. Is the reading material in all laundry rooms as trashy as what I discovered. Rose covered romance novels and enquirers and the odd People.

OK, I have been know to read People, and perhaps I have the People RSS feed on my google page. But these were not the standard who's wearing what and who is sexier than who. It was the really trashy murder stories and eating disorder stuff.

Anyway's I could go into a rant of intellecual snobbery but the fact that I have never posted once with out several grammar and spelling errors would destroy that. Plus I have been having a bit of an intellectual crisis myself. For the last 20 minutes I have been racking my brain to figure out where Canadians enter the US by sea.



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