Daniel is out of school as of this last Thursday, and has kinda chilled with the whole " I'm 13 so I know everything, please stop strangling me" attitude, so we are pretty happy with that. He has, in his own way, been begging to be killed for months now. The fact that he is alive and well, and in his own bed, not tied up or anything, is an uplifting testament to the human beings capacity for love and self control.
New Caledonia. I saw the ad on the govt employment website, and sent along my resume, right? I got an email from the website saying that I fit the criteria and had sent my resume ( from now on, this will be referred to as the C.V, its just 2 letters, and the word resume is a whole word, and the letters are scattered all over the keyboard, and I'm like uber lazy, so ok?
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leaving you a pity comment...don't want you to think that no one cares...
anywho! thank you for taking suc good care of me, thank you for hanging out by my bedside and listen to my incoherent ramblings about God knows what, but mostly thank you for tasting all my yucky nasty gross hospital food! "on man this is gross, taste it!" ^-^
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