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Feb 19, 2006 12:14

it all started when my dad called me. he told me that me grandma was doing bad, and blue may be postpowned. i went upstairs and kept packing. i then thought about it. if she did die, then i would have missed her. i saw her a few days before, but she was out cool, snoring like a bear. so i just bolted. i grabbed the keys and left. i was flying down ( Read more... )

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pop_top_life February 19 2006, 21:36:30 UTC
evan!!! im soo sorry about your g-ma and me and mel are coming tomorrow to visit you. hang in there!
colie

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