Wednesday

School. Macbeth and Clarissa. Meeting of the fractured minds.

Worked. Yes sir, I understand. You still cannot return your video game.

Snow. Horrible. Many cars dead and abandoned.

Thumbs down to weird, painful, unidentified thumb injury.

2:30AM. Snow plows and scary people yelling outside. The Songs Suburbia Sings.

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Tuesday

School. Nothing to report.

Neil Gaiman. Reading was not boring, a remarkable feat. It's amazing how Neil Gaiman fans are exactly who they are... and never disappoint expectations.

Fish and Chips. The day's best thing. Marvelous.


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Monday

Today, I've found myself listening to various covers of "Let It Be" and "The Greatest Love of All."

This cannot mean anything good.

School.

Subway. Again. What's that all about.

Can't seem to catch a break.

Nobody within reach.

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Sunday

Feeling apart.

Goodman: O'Neill & Beckett. Remarkable.

Snow: Wet, Thick & Everywhere. Awful

Hungry, hungry hippos.

I want someone to answer my questions. Even with lies. Answers of any kind.

It seems, I'm peeling apart at the seams.

kmc

Friday

Left school early. Didn't feel well. Just didn't want to.

I like Subway now? Gross.

Cannot sleep like a normal person.

The Olympics=Lovely.

How do you maintain humanity on a large scale?

Tooth ache. TOOTH ACHE!

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