Tuesday, May 31, 2005
First day of camp. Tired man. Just tired.
After work I went over to Gus's house and we fell asleep on his bed for an hour. Got up and walked his dog. Then I went home.
It's not that I can't think of things to write...It's just that I feel tired and don't really want to.
After work I went over to Gus's house and we fell asleep on his bed for an hour. Got up and walked his dog. Then I went home.
It's not that I can't think of things to write...It's just that I feel tired and don't really want to.
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