today at work, abbye (pronounced as if the 'e' was not there) said that she replied to a craigslist posting about forming a softball league. she wrote, "i played varsity in high school, and i have a mean arm." neither of those things are true, and she's not really sure why she wrote them.
lately, tedious proofreading projects have been eating my time at work. actually, tedious isn't the right word, because they're not boring or anything like that -- they're just really long and involved.
taylor the terrier loves to come in my room, partly because there are always crumbs in my bed, and partly because she loves attention.
i didn't get home til 8 today because i had to take the 18 -- the stupid, worthless 18 -- to walgreen's to pick up prescriptions. i had to wait SO LONG for the bus to get to where i was. sooooo long. so then, after walgreens, i just walked home instead of waiting for the bus, and, i have to say, it was a much shorter walk than i thought it would be. kind of nice.
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hey greta! it's me shepin. haha, i feel like such a stalker reading your journal, but anywho i really love your writing. and, i think i will keep up with you through this though it's been ages since i've seen you. i hope things are going well and your internship seems awesome! maybe sometime when you are back in town we can catch up?
ps. this weekend i found your sixth grade present to me (that blue cloth covered note bad with flower stitching, if you remember) and that's what prompted me to facebook you, which lead me to your journal, if you were wondering. :)
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