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Saturday, October 09, 2004
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Surely it rained in Limerick...

I still can't sleep...

I wasted $9.99 on a poncho because I thought it was going to rain. With every inch of me I wished it would rain, and instead of rainning at the game, it rained during rehearsal. We actually won this game, and I seriously could not care less. I'm not sure exactly what happened, but my senior year of high school caused me to be extremely apathetic about a lot of things.

After half-time, this Asian guy cheerleader that I met in the cafeteria said hi to me. It's really creepy because that's not the first time that's happened, and somehow he remembers my name. Two minutes after he told me his, I had forgotten it. People who see me with Erica and Marissa all the time think it's weird. I know you're supposed to meet new people and make new friends in college, but I like the friends I already have, and hate being forced to make friends. Maybe I'm just stuck in my own little seashell world, but I happen to like it.

You know, it really is a small world. Does anyone remember Jordan White? We saw him at Romancing the Stone last night. He's going to school there in Little Rock. We discussed how college isn't all it's cracked-up to be. I think it's time to admit that I'm a bit homesick, but that won't last long. I'll get a few good meals, a few good chats with me mam, see the marching show, visit my dad and some old teachers, and I'll be ready to come back to Conway. If I can only get through Wednesday...

I found out about some more gay people today. It's so disappointing. I don't understand how smart, talented people can be so dumb. I don't know about you folks, but I am really enjoying being straight. I also enjoy being a "middle of the road independent," but we won't discuss that now.

It's cold out, and I do believe everyone should consider purchasing an "I'm cold" shirt from our store. We still need that company car, but I found us a different one. Yesterday I saw a VW van that was really creepy with something like the batman symbol painted on it. It might cost more than the little truck, so keep that cash rollin' in.

George Bush for a straighter America!
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