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oh.

florida is in 2 weeks, exactly.

in other news: i am suffering catcher's syndrome, meaning i squated through 7 innings of softball on thursday, and was oh so heavenly graced with 3 soccer games last night. mine was a 7, my spalding (ex-spalding) coach asked me to play because they were short girls at 8, and then some random team needed me at 9. i ate subway, came home and fucking crashed. 8 hours of work yesterday, 6 hours of work today, and a school project and take homes test due on monday and wednesday of next week that hasnt even been started yet. and its rainy, so taking pictures for photo class is physically impossible.
sometimes i cry when i think about how busy next week is going to be. 30 hours of work and two projects and a test. but then i realize that the following week i get my hair done, chris comes home, and then we leave for vacation TOGETHER!!!!!!!
fuck, life can be so ugly sometimes. but when its beautiful, its really fucking beautiful.

5:17 p.m. - 2005-06-11

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