But I am still waiting for the OK from her. I might also use Wedge's entry about putting all of her emotions in little jars and burying them in the hills of Nevada, or Erin's rant about the rich guy up the street with the snowblower.
If any of you guys have an entry that could be stretched to fit about three minutes, when spoken aloud, please leave me a link to it in my comments box, because I might not be authorized to take any of the three I just named... and I'm still looking through everyone else's... there's just so much to choose from.
And I have to clean out my car, clean my room, go to Concord, and be in bed by ten. Finals are tomorrow. Bleh! At eight am. Again, BLEH!
This entry is turning into a pile of crap.