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should be buying books!
01/14/2003 09:19 p.m.
But I'm not buying books. Because I'm posting on pathetic. A poem even! I'm proud. It was the kind that attacks you when you're trying to cross the street. I had just sealed a letter to my sweetie and I could still taste the glue from the envelope. I'm not sure if that's how you spell that. Oh well. So yes, I posted a poem. I TOLD you I would. :) True, it's not the same as the ones I'd written before, but still.

My dear roommate is sick! This distresses me. I don't know what to do. I would hate to be sick here. I guess I'm just going to keep offering to get things for her. I swear, I think it's my fault. I bring illness to all who live with me. Sorry, Tommy. But you see? First Tommy, then Ashley. I'm killing everyone around me!!

Or I'm melodramatic and self-centered. Could be.

But I hope she feels better. It's weird to see an Ashley that's all quiet and pensive. Feel better, roommatie dear!!

I attempted to cancel with the missionaries. I left a message. I think I'm going to have to call back. Yeah. I just don't feel right about it.

I guess that's all. I need to run to the bookstore and acquire some mythology books and a WIRELESS INTERNET CARD.

The end.
I am currently Content
I am listening to kids talking

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