Thursday, September 12, 2002

Bob said I couldn't get married in my Buddy Holly's. So I got contacts today. I feel like I have someone elses eyes in my head cept I can see. I keep wanting to close them really tight and not open them. I forgot the container deal and solution they gave me so Vic is fixin to take me to the store to purchase those items. I am ready to take these bastards out, they's been in for almost 5 hours and that's enough for one day.

So I'm off to AN Albertson's and then to A Taco Bueno and on my way home I will pass THE Harley Dealership.

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