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[03 Feb 2009|09:04am] |
Mr. Biggs, I read your book, and I have to say, the character development was fascinating.
I don't suppose you'd be willing to sign a book for a fan?
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[25 Jan 2009|02:11pm] |
My lease is ending soon. I'm thinking I'd really like to find a room mate this go around. I don't particularly enjoy living by myself like I thought I would. Is anyone looking for a roomie?
Gabe, I found your sweatshirt. I was going to mail it to you, but then I thought that'd just be silly. Why waste money? So I threw it away. So sorry.
( Sam )
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[21 Jan 2009|09:13am] |
I think I'm coming down with something. I'm going to stay home in bed, so don't expect me to be at work.
( Private )
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[10 Jan 2009|01:30pm] |
Good song. Though it always puts me in a bit of a melancholy mood.
( Gabe )
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[02 Jan 2009|11:41pm] |
Its freezing in my apartment. I was planning on saving my phone battery for emergencies but that fell through thanks to boredom.
I dont think Ive ever worn this many layers before. Everyone doing ok?
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[29 Dec 2008|05:15pm] |
Well, I survived Christmas morning with the family, and I'm pretty sure Gabe's still breathing, too, right loverboy?
And now it's already time for New Year's. They really should spread these things out better. Having Christmas and New Year's so close together is just too much excitement for two weeks.
How was everyone's Christmas?
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[20 Dec 2008|10:49pm] |
Thank you for my gifts, everyone. I love them.
If anyone's interested in more peppermint bark, I have enough for a second batch!
( Private to Sam )
( Private to Gabe )
( Private )
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[16 Dec 2008|04:17pm] |
Thank you for the bracelet, Dylan. It's beautiful. In fact, I've got it on right now.
Lucy, can I ask for your help with something that may or may not be Christmas-related?
( Private to Gabe )
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[18 Nov 2008|08:23pm] |
Track practice is starting to get pretty miserable. Whoever decided tracks should be located outdoors obviously didn't have to jump over hurdles in winter.
( Private to Dylan )
( Private to Gabe )
( Private to Evan )
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[04 Nov 2008|09:33am] |
Gabe, can you come over? Now, maybe?
( Private )
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[29 Oct 2008|01:07pm] |
( Dylan )
( Gabe )
( Private )
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.
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[25 Oct 2008|10:24pm] |
Why is it that I can practically slice my arm off without feeling anything, but even fucking vicodin won't get rid of my headaches?
Maybe I was being judgmental. Maybe getting the hell out of Bristol isn't such a bad idea after all.
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[22 Oct 2008|10:19pm] |
I can't sleep.
I don't want to.
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