Whether through ferocity or quickness, you made it out. You made the right choice most of the time, but you probably screwed up somewhere. Nobody's perfect, at least you're alive.
Charles and I turned in our keys a few days ago. Charles' dad and my mother made this move possible. I cannot stop thinking how blessed we are
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I had to quit earlier because Charles' dad came in, and I didn't want him seeing all my cursing. One bad first impression I don't want to make
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Well, it's Saturday, which means in two days Charles and I will start moving into the townhouse. We've actually had a lot of drama with Camaron, the apartment complex. First, they did not return my mother's calls. Then they lost her PAY STUBS (which, btw, have her SSN on them) and her guarantor fee, so she had to resend everything. More than a
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I really enjoyed this week. I love and miss the people here bunches. It was nice to see Elyse, Abba, Victoria, Lawson, and others that I don't hear from too often. I wish I could have spent more time with them. I love Emily to pieces. Michael and Josh are always a pleasure. I confess I'm worried about Rachel-- she's going to make some huge changes
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My mom has had a Trojan for about a year now. More than one, actually. So I installed Spybot Search & Destroy. After running that, I'm checking with Norton to see if it still reports the viruses. I'm so bored. Norton, I'm hitting the hay in four minutes. SO GET THE FUCK DONE.
I wrote a paper yesterday on the ethics of belief. I feel ill. I'm worried about my final. My epistemology teacher holds me in high regard, and I'm afraid I'm going to blow it
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