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Wednesday, May 10, 2006
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Home Sweet Hope

Yeah, yeah. I know I haven't posted in forever, but I've been busy with 18 hours of schooling. And I don't mean to toot my own horn or anything, but I made all A's this semester, so I got my reasons.

Well, Mother's Day is fast approaching, and I know we all love our mothers and/or wives who are mothers. I especially love my mum and thus decided to purchase for her an iPod shuffle to use while she walks, which is an hour every day. A good gift indeed. But I've discovered I have an illness. While shopping for Mum I also ordered for myself an iPod nano. Some of you may be aware that I already have two iPods, so what's the point? Well, I have developed a new, umm... hobby. I run, for my health I guess. I don't know. Anyhow, that's what the nano is for. I'm weak when it comes to books and music. And now, since I don't start work for about three weeks, I am broke. Well, not yet, but by that time I will be. So now I don't have any money to go see Miss Hope.

It's quite a shame. I was really looking forward to something new to do in Hope, especially since I can't go get a huge tatoo now. I was thinking something like a dragon eating a unicorn, but I couldn't think of any part of me that's big enough, so perhaps I could get the dragon on me and the unicorn on one of my hippie friends. But alas, a tatoo is out of the question in Hope. And since I can't afford new tires for my truck for about a month, I can't leave to get a tatoo. I wonder if Miss Hope could do one for me. It's probably the same person who owned the place before. Can't wait to see what opens next. Nothing can compete with Wallgreens

seashell


 
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