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Well, I wanted to update my journal, but now that I'm here... I realize I don't really have anything to say. So, I will sing you a song tongue

We're Only Gonna Die For Our Arrogance
By: Sublime

Early man walked away
As modern man took control
There minds werent all the same
to conquer was their goal
So he built his great empire
And he...
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One day of packing done. We've got about 16 boxes, two suitcases, one backpack and two plastic cases full of the boys Hot Wheels. We still have dishes (which we can dump into a barrel for easy storage) and clothes to pack. So, we got most of it done today, which is good. I'm a bit tired though, even though I made him do most...
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The next three days of my life are going to be dedicated to packing. What fun. I'm kinda really worried about this move. The boy told me there are cockroaches in Mississippi the size of his big toe - and they fly! puke My cats are going to go nuts, they freak out now about moths getting in the house, they're going to be scared shitless...
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So. My best friend just springs on me that she had a doctors appointment yesterday, and that she has to get a biopsy. I'm totally freaked out, tons of thoughts going through my head like.. what would I do without her. I love her so much. I don't even know what's going on, and I'm going crazy already. frown
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So, in about a month I'm moving to Mississippi. Anyone out there bored and need a new friend? whatever
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God I am pissed. Trevor (the guy I was going to buy the car from) flaked out on us. This isn't the first time he's done it either. He flaked out after saying he wanted Jon to work at his store, he flaked out after saying he wanted us to stay with him, and now he flaked out on selling us the car. What a...
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I'm sick, like gut bustingly sick. I despise it. Ugh. puke
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I don't know what it is about me. Nothing can ever hold my interest. I will find something I like, do it until I burn out on it and then never touch it again. I move on to the next thing and wash, rinse, repeat. It makes me see myself as a very fickle person, but I know I'm not. When it comes to people...
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