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Thursday, January 01, 2004fouri remember this mystical number from 6th grade, this number everyone kept shouting about. we were at the community center, at the pool...i don't swim. found out kelly heart-slatery wasn't faking anything beneath her sweaters. no one signed my year book-my own fault, i was way too shy to ask anyone to. but this number, it was on a banner...and the yearbook, i believe. it wasso far away. And...now. high school is this frozen rib eye, that has to thawed, tenderized, marinated, and cooked. dinner time. coincidentally, four is also the number of days left 'till school starts. english. paper. irritating. out
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