Friday Jun 04, 2004

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today I got to thinking about my father... a few years ago my dad hurt his back and got sick... and until today I have let myself believe that it was not really that bad.. and that he just got sick, it happens to everyone.. and in a little while he would get better... but that was several years ago.. and the truth is he isnt going to ever get better... and the man that raised me is gone and he is never coming back.
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unique3:
yeah it sucks. especially when it's so humid!! we use our air sometimes but it gets to be expensive and it doesnt cool the whole apartment most times.

sometimes I curse myself for wanting a second floor apartment. see, the guy who was in our apartment before us, was there like 30yrs! I kid you not, when we looked at it , it was all shage carpet and orange flower wallpaper! so we ddidnt get any updates..they just slapped the hardwood finish on and thats about it. frown no everything is old and not the best.
unique3:
you seem to be the computer man..so like one of my friends dissappeared and I went back to past journal and her name is black. so that means she got kicked off doesn it??

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