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I forgot that Thanksgiving is incredibly boring, especially when you're not allowed to help.

Tomorrow night, come sooner. I want my doggggg.

I know I posted this less than a year ago, but it means something different today, and it is important to remember ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream about being in the barn across the street from our neighborhood in Georgia. A girl and I were talking about some of the horses there that I knew, though they were not Tee, Pickles, or Dixie for some reason (I still miss Tee). There was a dog there that they wanted to give away. When I saw it, I hugged it and started ( Read more... )

Life is uninteresting and filled with bologna sandwiches, which would be dinosaur-shaped if only I'd remember!

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What did I do fall of senior year? I don't remember it ( Read more... )

Georgia is boring. All the band kids are gone on their trip (though Terry and I may hang out tomorrow). At least I have seen Sarah every day. Maybe I'll call Liz and see what that crazy tuba chica is up to. John wants me to come visit him at work again today, but I am not going to. He'll be busy, and it'll just make me want to come back and ( Read more... )