Hi!
Today was dull. I woke up with the worst fricken cramps ever. All day I just sat around and talked on the phone.
Sherrie called me and she's planning the most excellent beach party. We'll go to county line and spend the whole day there. We'll build a fire, I'll bring my guitar, and we'll all just get totally radical.
Well, that's a pretty good dream. I seriously doubt that I'll be allowed to go.
This week I want to get together with everyone. I don't think mommy dearest is going to let me.
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