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Monday, August 28, 2006


-my GEOG TEXTBOOK-


My Geography textbook and me are no longer on speaking terms. This is how it started, and ended.


I was on a lunch date by my lonesome self with my geog textbook, and he insisted that human population was of extreme importance. I disagreed, and that was the end of that. Now he no longer wants to speak to me, and so I no longer speak to him.

Since we are no longer on speaking terms, I have to do something else, so I dropped by the CD shop and bought When a Stranger Calls. I spent half the show screaming into my soft toy. But still. It was nice, except for the ending. I don't like the part in the hospital. But then again...



| so spoken! @ 5:50 PM|

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