My roommate got me a very sweet Easter card and a plastic egg filled with jelly beans and a certificate for Jamba Juice. Of course, this makes me look like a creep since I didn't get her or anyone else a thing for Easter.
Oh well, as she always says: "It's OK; you're a guy."
Saturday, March 30, 2002
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