Last time I went to Oak Park, the train conductor instructed me to put my luggage on an overhead rail if I didn't want to pay for an extra ticket to have it sit on the seat across from me. Despite never having had to do this before, I obliged. When I got to Leota's house, I discovered that both the book I had been reading and my personal journal
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Oh and--I know how you feel, I lost my flash drive journal a couple weeks ago. :[
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It really really sucks not knowing where the hell it is. xP
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