Wednesday, August 22, 2007

At The Top of The World



Don't you hate it when somebody moves something that you specificly placed so you wouldn't be looking for it later.

You know how the senario goes: Who moved my sunglasses? Have you seen my sunglasses? They were right here! If I wanted them moved I would have moved them. What??? Hungh??? Oh, yeah, these. Who put those on my head without me knowing it?

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