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Sep 27, 2004 17:43

I went out to breakfast with my mom on Sunday, then we went down by Belmont.
I learned the only thing keeping me from doing a lot of things I want to do, is money. My family simply doesn't have any.

Writing an essay on someone who has been an influencial person in my life: Marlon Unas Esguerra.

My 17th birthday is next Wednesday.

I love Reno!911

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pinkunicorns September 27 2004, 23:02:28 UTC
i get to say happy birthday early caude im cool
hahaha not but yea
i love reno 911 also !!

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colorharvey September 28 2004, 16:27:00 UTC
Money = nothing, nothing = detachment from earth, detachment from earth = spiritual goodness = nirvana = something money is not a part of.

I hate money too. My parents revolve around it therefore making my life a living hell because everything I do 'costs money.' I feel like a tiny gremlin that eats out of their wallet at night only to wake up and have them scolding me for being alive.

Since I hate money this much, here's an idea: set up a PO box and say you are extremely sick and house 12 children including a crippled husband in a dilapidated shack. People will donate! You will never be caught! Life will improve! yum- i miss you michelle and i never got to see your hair

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!>?

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yellowfist October 2 2004, 14:09:47 UTC
i had that convo with my mom my senior year, holding berkeley and brown acceptance letters. all tears and regret and we'll see. maybe's knit into backpockets, dropped into oatmeal cylinders turned piggy banks like i.o.u.'s.

i got all the dirt on that marlon guy. don't believe a word he says. he's about as influential as jewel receipt coupon.

happy birthday on wednesday!

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