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4.9.05

I hate allergies...

They leave me constantly sniffling. And dear Lord do I sneeze a lot.
It's like German day or something. Richard is speaking German right now and I spoke German with Nate this morn. Craaaazy.
What's up with Rae knowing lots of Marines? She really seriously does seem to know quite a few. Whatever I guess.
I abso-fucking-loutely love Shinedown. They are damn good. I guess Wes did have a little impact on my life. As I've said before I carry something from just about everyone. It seems to be mostly musical tastes.
I still can't believe that I broke things off with Wes only a week ago. Weird.
Please let Nate be home soon. I miss him. Everyone does. Makes me a little sad that there isn't much I can show him. He's seen so much. However I could always show him Vegas. I wonder about Florida. I've always wanted to go to the Florida Renaissance Festival too. It'd probably suck in comparision to MiRF. But if Jim P. keeps up this being a tightwad shite I don't think there'll be much of a faire. KOI's probably leaving. *sigh* And to think I was thinking about joining KOI next year.
Okay I need to get ready for work. I hate my job and didn't get to Applebee's today. I slept for like three hours. Tomorrow. I have no class tomorrow. I need another job soon. I am going to kill myself if I am at the airport much longer.

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