the truth never stands in the way of a good story.
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august 17
well, i left work at 2 yesterday for the mad cleaning spree. we both ran around for 2 1/2 hours and left the house to run some errands: take stuff to the storage space, get a gift at target, get dinner. we weren't sure how we'd know if they had already looked at the house but we headed for home around 6:15. all the lights we had left on were now off so we took it that meant the they were there. we haven't heard how it went, yet. wouldn't it be great if they wanted to buy it, as is, now? i guess we're going to have to step up the house search. my only hope is that we don't move to the surburbia of the neighboring town. seeing that my life is really boring, i suppose i should stop blabbing. what am i thinking, writing an online journal, anyway? who would want to read about my boring life? : yesterday : : today : : tomorrow :
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