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Jul 08, 2006 18:22

Tampa is the most boring place ever.

I keep telling people stories about
thsi tonado I saw
and giant ants
and this dolphin I saw
and my thirty plus mosquito bites,
and everyone's like,
"GREAT STORY JESSICA! HOW COOL!" but in a sarcastic way.
But there's really not very much to talk about here.
SO SORRY.

I've read three books and am well into a fourth.
I've been here about five days.
This is insane.
I also did a 300-piece puzzle.
And I hate puzzles.

The only good thing is that I complained so much that my parents gave me my internet back. :)

My friends developed social lives
and are doing all these cool things while I'm not home.
THEY NEVER DO ANYTHING!
This is just not fair.

So, four hours from home, and drama has followed me.
I hate having to worry about stupid shit.

My aunt and uncle have a huge computer screen and I can see my fingers typing reflected in it.
It's actually pretty cool.

I'm having chicken wings tonight.
I hate Tampa.
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