Apr. 11th, 2004

davidklecha: Listening to someone else read the worst of my teenage writing. (Default)
But boy did it not feel like it.

Today I called my folks and my Mom asked how many days a week I work.

"Seven," was my reply.

"Oh," was her answer.

Maybe that'll change in the future, but it hasn't yet. Today was even quieter, though. That Apache helicopter in the news today went down near us, and I have a buddy who saw it all happen. Couldn't see the shooter, alas, but he saw the whole thing.

Anyway, time's up for now. Still here, still kicking. :)

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