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![]() Thursday, Feb. 27, 2003 - 10:55 a.m. Today is Pop Pop's birthday and his and Mom Mom's anniversary. I miss them both terribly. Things just can't go right for me. If I don't pay up what I owe on my tuition this year they're gonna freeze my account and I won't be able to register for classes. Luckily I just applied for another loan, and the leftover balance should be easy to come up with- I hope. I went to Creative Writing this morning after less than 5 hours of sleep only to find that it had been canceled and I could've slept late. To top it all off, I think Ben gave me a cold. You would think that after all this I would be in a bad mood or something, but strangely enough I'm not. I must have woken up on the right side of the bed for a change. At this very moment, a crowd of people are gasping simultaneously. "You know I hate to hurt you, I hate to see your pain, but I don't know how to stop." -Peter Gabriel "Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life." -Weezer
No reason for putting this pic here, but I don't think I need one. Kawaii des ne?
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