WabashFalcon
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Life right now sucks. It's a little after 2am and I'm laying in the basement of my fiancee's parent's home. My fiancee went to bed an hour and a half ago upstairs. In her bed. Which I can't sleep in yet. Because we are not yet married. By her parents' orders. Also, this basement is ungodly cold. Her sister has been flirting with me since I got here. They do not have cable and yet have a wireless modem. It is after 2am and I can't sleep. Thus, this brings me to the critical arguement of this post:
Is this truly hell? I have another week here. Did I kill orphans with bags full of live puppies in a previous life? Did I shoot Old Yeller and Flipper? Did I invent cancer? I truly believe that I am in hell... seeing as I have spent the better part of four hours crusing the board. Oh... I got two shirts, slippers, and some hangers from her parents. I just love Xmas, don't you?
Is this truly hell? I have another week here. Did I kill orphans with bags full of live puppies in a previous life? Did I shoot Old Yeller and Flipper? Did I invent cancer? I truly believe that I am in hell... seeing as I have spent the better part of four hours crusing the board. Oh... I got two shirts, slippers, and some hangers from her parents. I just love Xmas, don't you?