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| bleedingsun (profile) wrote, on 5-29-2005 at 5:41pm | |
| Music: Breaking Benjamin Subject: Crumble |
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| I'm not getting my hopes up. Or anything else. I will take what comes to me, seeing as how I don't have much say, or control in what happens. That really should have had a happy ambiance to it than it did, since I'm actually in a great mood. My hands and back are sore. My legs are also. Ok, my whole body is sore. I can't say that I don't like it though. I love this feeling. My hands are raw. My blisters have turned to callouses. I've dug at least fifty feets worth of trenches that are one foot deep. I don't really understand why, but I did it anyway. I think it's for the gutters, or sprinkler system. It is nice work though. |
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rorin | 05-31-05 12:06am Why with the trench-ednesses, then? |