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Tuesday, January 14, 2003
 
OK, so in my dreams, my roomates and I are astronauts who somehow make it back safely after which Brian gets a rubber band and Mo gets roses, even if they were for John. I go on long car rides with Meg that end up in the middle of nowhere (a nowhere we somehow recognize as a place where we both learned to dance) at which point we get out and throw frogs into crocodiles mouths as we blow whistles to distract the people following us and who we thought were scary, but who turns out to be Nish, even though when we are hiding in the bathroom we hear multiple voices. Colby kept calling and using my daytime minutes. Camp got another visit and it rained while they were working on the banners outside, and my dad and I stayed on the 4th floor of a hotel, but kept getting shut out of elevators. Is anyone getting this down?


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