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Jul 06, 2008 16:31

Summer B is working out nicely.
I ride my bike 3 miles uphill to school everyday and I feel a lot better than I have in months, regardless of a minor emotional setback.

And I now no longer have to live with Trevor. This was a terrible idea from the moment he proposed it.
Nelson called me at a really inopportune moment last night to tell me that he was cleaning out his grandmother's garage in Minnesota and he had found a bunch of Life magazines from the 60's that had JFK on the cover and wanted to send them to me. He asked where he should send them to and I said "I don't know, I have no home." He then offered me to move back into the shanty and live there rent free for the rest of the summer. This beats the hell out of sharing a bed with a boy that I hate 65% of the time any day.
God bless amicable break ups.
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