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Sep 24, 2006 22:58

I took an eight-mile bike ride today. Normally my limit is six. I'm dying. I'm also angry at my father, because I spent four miles following incorrect directions he gave me.

As if that wasn't enough, I didn't get enough leisure time to actually get online and talk to anyone-- my brother, any of my buddies, gandsgirl who is new to AIM, no one-- because ( Read more... )

irritation, unimaginable pain, rare moments of insecurity

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gandsgirl September 25 2006, 18:47:10 UTC
Good luck with the classes...

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