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So tonight, I made red-cooked beef for tomorrow: filtered the pomegranate liqueur and sweetened it a little (less than the recipe called for): and died a pair of cargo pants and a pair of fuzy socks -- orange -- and my own hands -- vermillion. And made a bunch of Sims places.
I did not finish cleaning the house, or get the car smogged, or pay any bills. Tomorrow I'm getting my teeth lasered and going to the movies with my friend and going to the band mommy meeting. That's all I can do.
And it's already tomorrow, fooey on me.
I did not finish cleaning the house, or get the car smogged, or pay any bills. Tomorrow I'm getting my teeth lasered and going to the movies with my friend and going to the band mommy meeting. That's all I can do.
And it's already tomorrow, fooey on me.