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there's a new girl at haagen dazs, lauren. she likes to talk a lot and doesn't like to stop. i wouldn't mind so much, but what she has to say really doesn't matter at all. she's a nice girl though. she likes nyles a lot, i know that already. i don't think she's too fond of me, which i'm pretty glad for. her last words of the day were "you're so crazy" directed toward nyles because he's such a crazy, funny guy.

it was kinda busy today. josh, diana, and melanie, who i haven't seen since she volunteered at south nassau, stopped into haagen dazs today. pete sullivan was in today. i called him peter for some reason. last time i saw him, he was on sterny's floor, passed out face down. that was a great scene.

diana is her name and i think she's very pretty.

nothing else happened today. my stomach hurts from eating chips and salsa too fast. i want the pain to end so i can go on with my life.

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i'm going to write some poems on the spot:

billy buddy buddy boy
silly sully sully soy
ficky fucky fucky foy
shitty shutty shutty shoy
bitchy butchy butchy bee
sucky saki saki see
cocky cucky cucky crow
cocky cocky cocky ass vagina

who stole the bees from the jar i had?
there was a jar
on my table
with bees in it
the bees are gone, but the jar is there
put the bees back where they belong.

i climbed to my house in a tree
where i stare out the window to see
my mom and my dad,
looking quite sad,
because i am thirty three (and still living with them)

we drove in the car, down the road
our destination was unknown
the driver smelled a skunk and pulled over
and noticed he was alone.

his friends jumped out a while ago
at exit forty five
that's where he should have gotten off
now he's the only one alive

they died after jumping out
he killed them, he was the one
now he's dead,
because the skunk had a gun.

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i found my mexican poncho. i opened the closet and within seconds, there it was, just as i had left it. i'm pretty much ready for the summit. one more trip to ems and i think i'm set. we got an email from the terrapin guys that said that camping is right next to your car for the summit. i'm almost positive that we're going to have a lot more fun than we did at gathering. especially when we chew chew chew our way to magical freedom.

it's raining now. i can't remember the last time we got rain. i like rain. yeah, i really do.