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Monday

12

February

2007

Logging The Fact

sock woolI arrived home, to a package full with sockwool, lots and lots of it. I love it. ➡ The green-yellow-red one, is a watermelon wool, I cant wait to dive into it. Lovely lovely. This will give me plenty to do, when I am actually awake enough.

I am listening to the audiobook I am not Spock while biking to work and home, and its not really interesting, but more than that, its a really embarrasing memoir, of a person not able to let go of a character that he portraied decades ago. But then, I am only 40 minutes into it. I might change my opinion, I will let you know. People at the post office say I am rich because I have an Ipod. Huh?

And that was already the most exciting thing that happened today! The usual blah at work, and the realisation how unfit I am. 🙄

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3 Responses to “Logging The Fact”


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    Becka UNITED STATES
    10:24 pm on February 12th, 2007

    Well now that is just stupid what people say…just because you have an iPOD doesn’t make you rich, it means your AWESOME girl, let them think what they want, they are stupid, like everyone has an IPOD these days, I do mean like everyone, it’s so popular it’s scary…hehehe love ya babe


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    Nicki
    10:08 am on February 13th, 2007

    Oh how exciting, I love all the different colours 😀

    I’m sure you’re not that unfit!


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    Michael UNITED STATES
    6:17 pm on February 13th, 2007

    IPod is over-rated n my opinion.

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