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i came back from reno. it was the worst three days of my life. why? well i fucking hate wallmart, stupid insenstive people, insuliting my kick ass red hair. my hight challenged step neice. what kind of 10 year old sits in a car seat! really! 10 fucking years! ok well, i got spring rolls that are talking to me, so i just might write more later. no wait, not might. most deffinatly. o but one think good come out of the trip, i finished four books on the incrediably slow train. i spilled cranberry juice, so know i feel and smell like a giant walking cranberry.