This is one of the reasons I went to the travel agent today and said, "Get me to Bermuda. Fast." And I was so, so serious.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Dear March: You Suck. Love, Jess
Yesterday it was forty-five degrees. I wore a pencil skirt to work. Kicky heels, too! I was festive as all get-out. But then this morning when I woke up, this was the scene outside my window:
This is one of the reasons I went to the travel agent today and said, "Get me to Bermuda. Fast." And I was so, so serious.
This is one of the reasons I went to the travel agent today and said, "Get me to Bermuda. Fast." And I was so, so serious.
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I know how you feel. Yesterday I saw a bank sign that read 90 degrees. I bet today it didn't get above 65.
Hehe.
You suck, Jason. You such a lot.
I mean SUCK a lot.
you know jess, there are plenty of beaches in San Diego.
That WOULD be fun, AMR! I wish I could pack up right now and come on over.
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