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This morning, my uncle Charlie came to my grandparents' house to help get some of the dead/fallen trees taken care of. There's one tree which has a branch nearly growing through the window, and my grandpa has wanted it cut down for as long as I can remember (even before that branch was a problem). However, when Charlie got there, my grandpa told him not to cut it. Sigh. Usually I dread when Charlie comes to do anything, but today he didn't seem as bad as usual. I just don't have anything to say to him.
I called my friend Xak today. This was our first talk since May when I stopped by the Food Lion where we works. We talked about an hour and he gave me his cell phone number so it will be easier to get in touch with him from now on.
I called my friend Xak today. This was our first talk since May when I stopped by the Food Lion where we works. We talked about an hour and he gave me his cell phone number so it will be easier to get in touch with him from now on.