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a rain storm sent me home early. i was not ready to go, i didn't want to leave. i got dressed and left the house, which was easier than i'd thought it would be. apparently everyone liked my dress, because everyone i saw said "i like your dress." it was just what i needed to hear. i just went straight home (it was hard to do), but when i got into bed i had strange and terrible dreams first and then, second, a dream about sex. every time i woke up this morning i felt so disappointed! i think i'll go to the art show tonight.