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Apr 20, 2007 23:26

my mother and father visited my grandmother in the hospital yesterday
they told her that i received my first check from work in the mail
upon hearing that it was only $35, she laughed for the first time in weeks.
it's okay. what kind of rich girl would i make, anyway?
a miserable one. i will always be the girl scrounging for money
even if i'm spending it on nightly drives to the furthest coasts.



my boyfriend is at the foot of the bed, strumming his guitar
it looks more like he's loving it. i am here, listening to opera
his best friend is sleeping sitting-up in the bed next to us.
life is sweet, sometimes. i am entering, cautiously, gently...

money, family, grandmother, him

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