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2; I keep remembering things from Friday and I end up looking silly while holding my giggles to myself.
3; Milk for $3.99/Your Song/Your Name St./The Office/Tiny Dancer/Slumdog...these signs have no end.
4; It still wasn't your saddest news, but you were sad, but I was happy that you remembered me when you were feeling down.
5; I'd love to go to Ottawa and skate the Louis Riel to school.
6; Seeing old friends in conventions for the future is irony trying to scare you, and it did scare me.
7; I want to delete all of my July entries, and alot of June/August...but that's one thing I said I'd never do. What I used to feel fond of then, I do not now, but to reread my passions will be of satisfaction.
8; I don't know how I'll handle this month, but I tend to surprise myself. And others times ten. This one time, someone called me a hero for being able to juggle so much. I loved that.
9; Hotel memoires aren't pleasant, and I'm stuck in Houstalantavegas wishing for a verision of you that I used to know.
10; I have a letter to give you before you set sail. I wrote about where we went wrong. El pakas.




