When I was 16 I went bushwalking with some friends and we got so lost we wound up in someone's backyard and had to knock on the door to ask for directions back to camp.
Thursday, March 10, 2005
Plumber followup
Ewww. No. Icky old qween. Don't you hate it when they stand too close? *runs and hides under doona*
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