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I've been reading like a maniac lately. it seems like I can't get enough of these books that I want to read. I go into borders and pick out at least five books each time that I want to read; old school and new. so I'm thinking I should stop buying them at borders, and buy them at a second hand book store and save myself some money. I'm pretty frugal. I haven't much to say, other than I saw two whole school buses today, and I thought, "what the heck is this? late august?" well, it is, and school's around the corner. I remember typing this one year ago, entering into my junior year, and how badly I didn't want to go. I really don't want to go this year, but it ain't not thing. it really isn't a thing; I'll be done in a couple of months, and then I can work my face off of my head. I don't usually talk like that on here, but I say things like that a lot.
O the glory that the Lord has made and the complications you could do without when I kiss you on the mouth.