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Sunday,
May 30th, 1999:
Ok,
so you're a computer right? That don't impress me much....so ya,
got the keys but have ya, got the touch? Now don't get me wrong,
yeah I think you're alright.....ok ok, so I've got Shania on the brain....sue
me! Played a little beach volleyball today, minus the beach....minus
the volleyball...ok so it was soccer, I figured beach volleyball sounded
more exotic or something. Sweat like a pig since it was roasting
outside today. NOTE TO SELF: find out how much pigs
actually do sweat since I have no idea they did much sweating at all,
except maybe only when they're being fried up as bacon strips or something.
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Also
realized that my hero is now Crackers, the Corporate Crime Fighting Chicken....go
Crackers go!!
NOTE
TO SELF: pick up dry cleaning on Monday. So now I'm sitting at
the computer, drinking water....oops, make that 'wearing' water, and nothing
to do except write this....
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