first draft: not quite on vacation

Thursday, July 12, 2007

not quite on vacation

it's summer here. it's hot. i've suddenly re-discovered just how broke i am. i'm working part time. lots of time off. no money to enjoy it. i want a holiday . . . hey artsmonkey, i miss our last holiday . . . .

well, shot of tequila and i'm off to to the beach ('cause i can't afford gelato and i have to leave to relax . . . how silly is that?)

2 Comments:

At 8:30 PM, artsmonkey said...: at least you can go to a beach that isn't polluted! upside!
At 7:56 AM, Warrior Princesse Alathariel said...: tequila and the beach? money schmoney, that sounds amazing!

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first draft

Thursday, July 12, 2007

not quite on vacation

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Siren Song-- M. Atwood

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