that's the way i like it.
2005-06-30, 8:49 a.m.

a mere 12 hours after darren says the magic words "i think i'm getting sick, i have a sore throat" alli wakes up with a sore throat. imagine that. seems to me this happened about 6 weeks ago and i was basically sick until about 10 days ago. well i'm off to work, gonna attempt to blow $100 on shit today.
i hope we don't get sick, we're gonna try and go camping AGAIN (for what like that... 384th weekend <--even though we havn't known each other for that many weekends)
instead of working today, i think i would enjoy going down to eau claire, and playing in the pee pools (gross eh?) and hanging out with ashley...
oh! and guess what... my blue shoes did not get wrecked, darren dryered them for me, but it turns out i prefer my old shoes, even though they ran out of foam at the back. : (

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