So, I was going to spend yet another day being a useless lump, until around 6, when my mom suggested we go find the trees that she planted in the giant pile of weeds that is our garden. So instead, clad in my Class of 2011 shirt, a long flowy skirt, and really thin gloves, I pulled up mint, untangled a grape vine from a sapling, and sparred
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