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Dec. 11th, 2009 07:21 pmLike a fox out of hell,
I'll be gone when the morning comes.
Whee, weekend. I am so out of it right now, though. Haa.
And dad's trying to "save on heating" by closing the door over the garage and "keeping cold air out".
Me: "But I always go back and forth between that room and here."
Him: "Well, you can stay in here tonight."
Psh. D: