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i hope you cut my hair today. that would be really neat. my mom's going to color it at home this week. i'm going for black lowlights. i bet you end up not doing it. why does that shit happen to me?
i'm going home today. i'll always think of my parents' house as home. i wonder if that's wrong. once my uncle rahul told me that the day he left his home in koch behar he always returned as a guest. i never feel that way in my parents' home. i wonder if that is wrong.
my neighbors lost their dog. that's way sad. i hope they find it. he's really cute. and really sweet.
i need a haircut. if you don't cut it, i guess my mom will have to do it. i need to make her a card. i find myself thinking of great stuff to say, but i never write it down and i end up forgetting. she sucks at cheering me up, but when i'm happy, she can make me even happier.