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Laughter, it's free.

By revolutionaire.
1. I start my 100 Push-up Challenge on Monday. I can't lie, I'm pretty damn scared. But I do love seeing how hard I can push myself.

2. I will not give any bums money today. I cannot afford it.

3. I'm typing this from work, and while I do, there's a boy sleeping in my bed. Oh how I wish I were there.

4. I'm supposed to go to the gym again tonight. Every night this week is the goal (although I ruined it right off the bat by not going on Monday night). I think my arms are so tired of swimming.

5. My co-worker is putting me in his vice grip about selling a computer program designed by me and created by my friend Ryan. He says "I don't know why I'd need to force someone to become a millionaire." I scoffed, but in reality, I hope that happens.

6. After several attempts at replicating the beautifully intricate design of Traci's bridal shower invitations, I think I've decided hand-painting them will be best.


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Samsmama said…
WHOA!!!! What happened over here? Man, it looks AWESOME!

100 push-ups? You're nutz...
April 30, 2009 at 2:06 PM
revolutionaire. said…
Samsmama, you mentioned your badass template and then I started thinking about how much mine sucked. I think I'm satisfied with this one.

Hey, I also wanted to tell you that I saw your aww-summ blog and I plan to do it, I just have to think of 7 awesome things about me. =] I damn sure know I can't rock a pair of CFM shoes, that's fo'sho'.
April 30, 2009 at 5:00 PM
Samsmama said…
I could probably rattle off 7 things about you rather quickly, fyi.

I'm so glad you saw that I gave it to you, you truly deserve it!

And the new template is just great! Very "you". I love it!
April 30, 2009 at 7:22 PM
revolutionaire. said…
Awww. =] I'm going to tackle that blog list today -- I'm looking at it as if it's a personal challenge. =P

Thanks about the template too. I really dig it.
May 1, 2009 at 5:59 AM
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