Lately, my contacts just don't seem to sit on my eyes right. I sit here and blink. They refocus, then blur again. It will drive you crazy.
Being the college graduate that I am, I think I have honed in on the source of this eye correction malfunction. I sit in front of a computer all frickin day. I'm guessing that has something to do with it. It's just a stab in the dark.
Lesson learned: Maybe I should quit my job and become a shepherd. I'd get a good tan out of it.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
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don't look now... but you spelled Frickin with an i.
i won't tell anyone
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