Ouch, my pinky 2003-04-17 - 6:52 p.m.
Gak. Black cat, black shirt. You really wouldn't think this situation would cause problems. But it does.
Hmmm. Shoetopia was very busy today. Lots of people buying ugly sneakers and lots of screaming little kids and their annoying parents getting Easter shoes. One girl was looking for white dress shoes for her little brother. What is this, 1976?
Somehow I cut my pinky right near where it meets the palm. Ow.
I'm really very boring. That's all I have to say for the moment. Oh, everybody tell captivated- that she has to name one of her hamsters "Your Mother". Because Your Mother was a hamster and your father smelled of elderberries, of course.
That is all. No werk tomorrow, because I'm sneaky. :)