I need a yummy cocktail people.
Ever have a week where you feel like a cigarette you aren't even a smoker? I hardly drink anymore but a stiff cocktail sounds delicious.
Is that normal?
Ooooh or a big old margarita with lots of salt.
Yum
Haven't had a hard week nor a bad week.
Just missing friends and family would love a day of cocktail drinking and a deep snuggle in my bed.
That's all.
Just have no time.
Or even better a cocktail on a beach near the ocean.
Oh to dream...
Thursday, September 21, 2006
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Funny story:
In the middle of class this MORNING (!), my friend Jessica turns to me and says: "How do you spell daquiri?" I turn and see she is text messaging. I almost spit my coffee out of my nose.
You know school is killing you softly with it's song when you're craving daquiri's at 10 am.
By which I mean: let's go get us one. :)
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