you spin me right round baby right round.

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Thursday, June 14, 2007 9:54 PM

i've been a good boy lately. honestly

prayed dilligently every day. done my penance for confession. practiced hard at the range. called my mom and offered her love and support everyday. continually told my loved ones how special they are to me...yadayadayada...list goes on.

i should be in the mood for blogging now but i'm not.

i'm sick and dead tired from hours of aimless walking round orchard.

and i've got training and a game tomorrow.

i shall entertain you all with my usual super long wordy posts when the words actually do hit me...

oh well. nite

spread the lovin'

Rob Valentine

any lower and you'd need a shovel