Who am I kidding - 6th posts for the win.

I'm going to blog about my whole day, I can feel it. I didn't want to an hour ago, but now I do. If I set myself to want something too early in the day (I did just wake up...6 hours ago...), I'm not going to have any drive to want to finish what I started.

I got a ride to the verizon store that restored my phone to factory settings. I lost all my texts = lost the means of making my sad days happier.

I like rereading conversations. Rereading my blog is like rereading a conversation I have with myself. I reread gchat/aim/msn convos not as often as I'd like, but I like to savor those few special 20 lines that just made the conversation. Rarely do I actually reread anything in its entirety.

I have to go eat dinner, play badminton, go to CCF, swing from vines to vines, reduce car emissions, clean my room, do math homework. I love Wednesdays.

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As Rich's car pulled out of the parking lot, he observed the traffic. I observed the sky.