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At Courtney's House
...written on 2004-04-12, @ 11:40 p.m.

hi right now I am Courtney's. She came over to my house and now I am spending the night at her house. So far since we have been at her house she channel surfed, wrote in her paper diary, and f-ed up the game rummy to the point where I never want to play that game with her again. Gahh!!!! Its so crazy. O well at least I am having a good time. And I have been getting great fashion tips from the magazines I brought from home. I don't think we are going to get to do a lot more crazy things while I am here because I have to leave early tomorrow morning-thanx to my Dad. He has been driving me crazy lately. All we have been doing is working and he can get grouchy and stubborn about stupid things.

Like yesterday we had to work cows in the mud and heat. Yesterday was complete shit. I hated every moment of it until I finally had a shower. Until that point I felt like a damn swamp monster who had lived through Hell.

The best part of the day was when I learned that I was single. Hehe that was great! I am tired and my contacts are drying up and I want to sleep soon.

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