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I brought my lunch again today and man, do I need pickles! I had a sandwich Saturday, sunday and today, now I’m dying for a pickle to go with. I love pickles! I used to make a bowl of cottage cheese, cut up tomatoes, cut up pickles, little bit of salt, pepper and just eat it. To some that sounds so grrrross, but I loved it. I don’t think I ever have two or more of the ingredients at a time. Like, cereal but no milk, salad but no dressing, ya know the usual. Cycle gear has a coupon for 20% of any single item. That’s pretty good if you have the money to buy the gear. Riding gear is fun, it’s simple yet can be different. I love socks! I hate my feet, so I make it fun for me by buying crazy socks. I don’t think I have bought a single white sock in like 3 years. The last pair of socks my mom got me were black ankle socks, my mom even knows to get me different socks. I think my thing is stars, kitties, dragons, black, blue, my finance-me, and jack me hoff. Jack is soooo cute, the cutest pit bull lap dog ever!
My new friend is thinking about learning how to ride a motorcycle. She is very small, about 5’2, probably 90-100 lbs. I think it would be great for her and she does not have a car. I gave some advise on what is out there and roughly cost.
So this lady I was just helping had 563 pages of email! They were dated back to January 2003. Who in there right mind would keep mail that old?
So I want to do so much these days…..
One, I absolutely need to get my ass back to the gym. I took a long walk on Sunday and my legs were sore and tight the next day, that’s sad for me. It gave me some motivation to go back but with working 55 hours a week with split days off doesn’t help at all.
Well I just found out earlier that my manager told this guy I went to training with that him and I are the top two out of the training class. Wow, that's really cool to hear, since this job is new to me. My tummy hurts and I want to fuck my fiancee, but he's at work, so bye.
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