Crap Poetry

[judecorp]

I am sitting in my office.
It is my Cover Day.
It is hot as schweaty balls in here.
And I am on the second floor.
They are rebuilding a bathroom up here, too.
So all I can hear is RRRR, RRRR, RRRR!
One of my kids just got busted for Burglary.
Did I mention that it's hot in here?
Tonight I read 4 quarters of notes.
But I took less classes, so it's probably the same.
I had Chee-pote-lay for lunch.
Which I shouldn't have.
But sometimes, you just gotta live a little.

Comments

[k-g.livejournal.com]

Hi Jude! I sent you a TIM-mail yesterday, though I know you hardly have time to breathe these days let alone check into TIM. I re-found my Livejournal login, and was just checking up. I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU AND JEN ARE MOVING TO BOSTON! Your new place is just fan-fucking-tastic.

We're going to be sorta-neighbors, I guess. We're moving to Portsmouth, NH in mid-June, which is around an hour from Boston. You'll get to see me hugely preggo and cranky, too, and in the summer no doubt. No pictures please - I'm NOT glowing, that's SWEAT! :)

If I don't catch you before you move, you and Jen have a VERY safe trip to Boston and I'll catch you on the flip side.

*HUG*
Kim (Grafton)

[folkyboy.livejournal.com]

stupid kids and their laws they wanna break.

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

SQUEEEE!

I haven't logged on to TIM in about three billion years. I'm glad you found this, because I will likely never ever ever read my TIMmail. You can always email me at smurfchick at livejournal dot com!

That is exciting that we will be neighbors! Ms. Jennifer and I will have to come visit your big pregnant cranky self! And then I will play with your baby. (After the birth, of course.)

Safe trip to you, too. YAY!