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[13 Oct 2010|05:50pm] |
My birthday was very uneventful yesterday...
My dad sent me a birthday card and so did my grandma. I'm surprised she still remembers me let alone is still alive. She's a really old lady. She sent me a check for 5 dollars. I think she's living off of ssi. I'm not cashing that but it was still nice of her to send that. I thought I'd have more to say but all I did was work, drink a few beers at home, and go to bed. I think that should make me feel sad but I've gotten used to it.
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[22 Aug 2010|01:09pm] |
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When I went to get my paper a black cat crossed my path and since then I have cut both my thumbs, slammed my foot into a door frame, pulled my back, been abnormally thirsty, and three people came back into the kitchen to personally tell me that my food tasted like: crap, trash, and shit. I would take a bath later to relax my back but I'd probably drown. Or. OR. Something electrical would fall in and then I'd be electrocuted and then the whole town would black out and no one would find my body till Tuesday because I don't work Monday.
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