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Tuesday, August 05, 2003
ahhh, early afternoon. the breeze blows, and my stereo is blaring. a soundtrack of SchoolHouse Rock, but at least its educational. i dont think the Japs to the left enjoy Conjunction Junction, but theyll be thanking me with a firm handshake after it improves their Engrish. recently home from Lettergirl Sleepover II - Laura Ruins Everything. at least their driveway. how can you take one look at my truck and not think it leaks oil? jesus christ. apparently im too much of a redneck to consider that driveways shouldnt be oily. sweet revenge for doghair in every nook and cranny of my belongings. dogs arent cute. they arent funny, they arent smart, and they cant understand a fucking thing youre saying. while doing a typical clean sweep of the house, i couldnt help but notice that my father had taken down several childhood pictures of myself. why would this be... granted i had some dental issues at the time, but jesus. hmm. within one week, ive written "potato chips" on the grocery list 3 times. why does no one listen to me. looks like ill have to go get the bastards myself. tonight: Reel Big Fish concert. woot? yes indeed.
2:13 PM
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