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 Deb's Diary
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In The Doghouse!
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10/27/2009 8:45:00 AM
Dear Diary
 Yesterday, Cassandra and I made our way back from the Bud Light Party Cruise. It was a long day as we had an early start and a late departure, and some delayed flights from the weather in Houston kept us at the airport all day. We were a tad tired and as Cass had been throwing up all night, a little tender as well. However the worst thing about spending the day in the airport was the fact that Cassandra and I also spent the day in the doghouse. I'm not too familiar with this place, as I'm pretty much an awesome girlfriend, so I'm not sure how it all works, but I know this - it sucks. The doghouse is a horrible house. Well how did I get there you ask? It seems that in the middle of having an awesome Dave Matthews, laying on the beach, rum drinking, pool diving, hot tub foot attacking, sword carrying Bud Light Sunday, I didn't get round to calling my BF until midnight and it made him mad. Well not just mad, but upset. It was his birthday this weekend and I celebrated it by partying with Cassandra on a boat in the Bahamas. But strangely enough, Cassandra was sharing this doghouse with me. She got so plastered the night before that she didn't call her man at all. So there we are, stuck in a freezing cold airport, tired, bored and just staring at our phones, willing our men to call us back and stop giving us the silent treatment. It didn't happen until we got home so, the day was spent in that damn doghouse. We suck. Sorry to our boys for letting them down...
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Deb
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