2005 hasn't been so cool so far: a thing of Black Jacks almost blew me up, I was seen in my door prize sweatshirt by a pretty girl, I four-putted an otherwise easy hole at the Bluff, the post office probably lost my package, the Carolina Panthers, a football nailed me in the butt, my grad school application sucks, and I almost lost 13 bucks playing
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