Tuesday, Sept. 06, 2011 - 2:25 p.m.

Called about my credit card-- of course, someone was able to use it a little. I thought the one they got had already expired, but some charges made it through anyway. The hot dog place. A smoke shop. The dollar store. Not very ambitious, dude.

In the middle of all this, my phone seems to have gone kerplooey. So now I'm kinda wigged out that I'm here alone, in the middle of the day, with no phone. That would never have bothered me before.

Hope those hot dogs were delicious, dude.

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