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___my youtube__... My novel 2004.. My novel 2006.. My novel 2008.. (diaryland) October 31, 2002 - 1:31 p.m. I finished my design project and handed it in two hours early. BUT AT WHAT COST? My fish died. Tiny, innocent Astrid. Poor little lady. I just didn't have time to take care of her when she got a bit sick. Then she got all dizzy and sad. I was dizzy and sad at the same time, and I couldn't do anything. I also sacrificed a lot of personal hygiene for this thing. I've been wearing the same pair of socks over and over. Or going commando (foot-wise). I also wrecked a perfectly good jumper by caking it in superglue. I also accidentally swallowed some. I think I saw a naked guy driving around at six fifteen this morning. I can't wait to do that little thing I like to do sometimes that involves being very unconscious.
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