Saturday, April 25th, 2009
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11:09 pm
i hate the end of vacation!
i hate that i haven't written in here in so long.
i shouldn't hate so much.
count down!!!
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Monday, August 25th, 2008
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4:06 pm
one week countdown....
6 barbecues to go!!!
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Thursday, April 17th, 2008
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11:47 am
you checking up on me here, too?
just a hunch.
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Wednesday, November 7th, 2007
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1:18 pm
my father left the power plant two hours before the explosion.
what a miracle.
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Saturday, November 3rd, 2007
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8:10 am - posted by popular demand....here's abbot!
the last one is the "winner" in Topsfield Fair. Shenanigans!
the rest, well, speak for themselves, I guess.
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Thursday, November 1st, 2007
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1:21 pm
And I'm still growing...
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12:18 pm
and i'm still getting bigger...
55 pounds and growing!
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Tuesday, January 9th, 2007
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2:29 pm - been a while
it's been a while. but i have a department meeting in five minutes, so it will be a little while longer.
s-t-a-r-five-months-to-go!!!
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Wednesday, March 8th, 2006
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6:46 pm
new icon? $.50 to anyone who can figure out where i am...
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Sunday, December 4th, 2005
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10:38 am
the greatest disservice ever done to me was being warned.
why? you may ask. or, how? or, what? even.
i never should have censored myself. i realize now that i wanted to be burned by the hot water i had created for myself.
the worst thought that could possibly enter my mind is "tomorrow is monday."
i think i'm gonna say i'm done at christmas break.
plus, i'm getting paid squat. literally, the equivalent of a 25/hour week at the store.
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Wednesday, October 5th, 2005
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7:58 pm
yo
ss, dd
alum??? curiousity piqued.
so much to say, but can't.
if you care, friends, stay tuned.
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Saturday, September 24th, 2005
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2:05 pm
censored, rightfully so.
quiet for the moment.
to whom do i owe thanks?
see 'yall on the flipside - june.
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Saturday, July 30th, 2005
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1:48 pm
MONDAYMONDAYMONDAYMONDAYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Of all the things!
It's on...
drumroll please.......
Back to Star!
The annual day trip has returned - despite the week em and i spent up there.
I think getting my pics developed totally convinced our dad - especially the porch pics.
I wonder if my bathroom poem is still hanging up in the second floor of Cottage B?
The 4-line ode to bucket flushing. It was fun being the cottage's mystery calligraphist/poet for a while.
Departure time of 6 am, breakfast on the Annisquam, arrival by about 9:30 10ish, depending on conditions.
Hehehe!!!
Now if only things with Chuck were going so well... there are reasons i'm not at work on a beautiful saturday in july. and there are reasons i never should have come home last night. but for now, i will be excited and content to return to paradise, of sorts.
Em Whitten - anything I can bring back for you?
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Friday, July 22nd, 2005
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9:23 am
got a package from nicola yesterday - nice card, mix cd, and a copy of her wal-mart poem! and on that self-same day, i got the pictures from sandy - which my parents loved. AND i got the instructions for making the moravian stars from les about three days ago!
i forgot how cool it is to get real mail.
it's nice to be able to confirm that the week at star was not, in fact, a dream.
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Sunday, July 17th, 2005
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6:23 pm
just heard an expression for the first time.
"tragedy plus time equals comedy."
cool.
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Friday, July 1st, 2005
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6:13 pm
just got the pictures developed!! all 162 of them... guess i went a bit nuts with the sunrise/sunset/fullmoon thing. chuck just didn't get it.
fourth of july coming up! we're doing the day shift and have the all-important night of the 3rd off too.
i'm so mad at myself for doing more creative things in one week than i have in the last year.
maybe i'll learn a song or something tonight.
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9:41 am
Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die,
O brave Sir Robin.
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways,
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin!
He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp,
Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken,
To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin!
His head smashed in and his heart cut out
And his liver removed and his bowels unplugged
And his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off
And his pen--
ahh, sir robin.
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Monday, May 2nd, 2005
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9:48 pm
a pig and elephant dna just won't splice...
tonight is right for love, love gravaaaayyyyyy
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Tuesday, May 18th, 2004
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6:25 pm
i worked 70 hours last week. i called in payroll this morning - if i had more than this one night off for the next three months i'd consider celebrating. maybe just pay off tuition for summer classes. now there's a sadistic perverse phrase.
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Sunday, April 27th, 2003
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10:09 am
party was last night! my parents didn't have a clue... until they went to park at my cousins' house and couldn't find a space cause the cars of everyone they knew were parked all up and down the street. i think everyone had a reallly good time, and this is the lastest i've seen my parents stay out in years. and on top of it, i still have at least half a keg of heineken to drink at my leisure. and mini pastries. and lasagna. and fruit salad. yeah, it was worth it for the leftovers. and my parents friend dave who no one has seen in over 10 years showed up! i haven't seen him since i was about 10. i figured i was sending his invitation to a dead address. so i'm a little hung over. a couple of my aunts asked how i got there - how em and i got there acutally cause neither one of us brought a car. my response became "the boyfriend i haven't had for the past three years and who i'm really sick of not talking about cause everyone knows he exists brought us here and will be back at the end of the night to get the keg." then my aunt janine called me a chicken shit for not bringing him in. i am, but after all the bullshit i've been through i think i have a right to be paraniod. she has a good point though. i'm tired, i'm gonna go sleep this off now.
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