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I have returned safely to Assstoria, and I am hapy to haev done so. While I liek home, it's not mine. Well, it is. But it's not, too.
Got in late last night cos the 'rents got in from Aruba late. So, I left at like 12. Then, I got in, chatted with manny, and Matt decided that he would start to put together the futon. This went on for a while, because I do not know how to give up when I'm so tired that I can see THREE futons I am putting together! For three is better than one, of course. Although, three futons would not fit in my living room. On a side note, is it true that futon means FUCK YOU in french? Could someone verify this? Thanks.
Later doods.
Got in late last night cos the 'rents got in from Aruba late. So, I left at like 12. Then, I got in, chatted with manny, and Matt decided that he would start to put together the futon. This went on for a while, because I do not know how to give up when I'm so tired that I can see THREE futons I am putting together! For three is better than one, of course. Although, three futons would not fit in my living room. On a side note, is it true that futon means FUCK YOU in french? Could someone verify this? Thanks.
Later doods.
