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Monday, January 05, 2004

Well today is a day. That's about it. I wrote some, then played playstation. Soon i'll go over to my mom's for dinner and i don't know why but i seem to be getting a tan. That's wierd huh? A winter tan. I guess it's good to be me. If i only didn't get my winter ten pounds of fat gain i'd be ruling. Oh well. I wish that i could ride my bike more. I love to do that. It's dope cause i got a little bike seat thing for Zelly to sit in. She totally digs it. We go to this secret creek spot that i discovered years ago. She likes to throw rocks in the water. I found some cool little rocks and shit for my hermit crab's tank yesterday plus some neat shards of sea glass. I like that stuff. I don't know why. I guess cause it's smooth. How boring. What the fuck is a buffalo wing sandwich? Sounds gnarly. What about the bones? Prolly like a mcrib. Which is hella good in a gross kind of way. I like the sauce. Hows that for a confession. Don't think less of me.



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