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Where I last left my dedicated little LJ readers, dad was snoozing, my mom was assaulting our fruit, and Dave and I were planning my getaway in a small aquarium. As luck would have it however, such a get away was not to take place, and home life continued in typical home-life fashion ( Read more... )

Well, I am once again home in good old Bensalem for the holidays. I got in yesterday, a mere half hour before sundown (the beginning of the holiday) and appropriately, the following events transpired ( Read more... )

I feel like writing. I feel incoherent. We'll see where this goes ( Read more... )

Joanie's friends suggest that she come out to dinner with them. Joanie feels that this is not a very good idea, but can't quite remember why.

Not more than half a block down the street, boy #1 from this morning is spotted by Julia walking in our direction.

Julia: Joanie, look!
boy: *smiles* hey again!
Joanie: *trips*

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I have scabs from the summer up and down my legs and feet...misquito bites, scrapes from rocks on the beach and who knows what else. They would all have healed by now if I would just learn to leave them alone. I don't know what that says about me ( Read more... )

mind you, i stood on a chair dropping strawberries on her for almost 2 hours for this. (not that I haven't made her do far worse...)


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I hate when guys say, "things will never change", especially when they believe it...because then I begin to...and it's just never true.