ouch/I am jean valjen
2:09 p.m. July 10, 2002
I saw a helicopter about 50 feet above me on the way to work. It cruised by and circled Penny's Florist and then left...and then circled Lilly. As i was scanning my ID, a japanese beetle attacked my arm. Jerk.
I love marquise cut jewelry.
I wish that my year and a half "wish" comes true. I want my dvd player to work.
So i'm sitting here on my berak trying to find something to do when, *gasp*, i come across yet another quiz. *sigh* I have nothing else to do with my break time.
| I'm Jean Valjean! |
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(No, really.) Some people may see me as a little sanctimonious, but though I care deeply about doing right, I'm not above a little skulduggery in a good cause. Being in touch with my spiritual side doesn't make me an easy target... on the contrary, in fact. |
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