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:: Monday, February 24, 2003 :: i'm getting sick of reading my poem so i decided to blog and see if it will magically make its way off of the page....nothing much going on...just made a break through with the parents about getting my own place in the city next year...it's looking good, but let's not jinx the situation. time to start looking for internships and all that other grown-up stuff. hopefully, if things work out we'll all be getting fat discount at urban outfitters starting in the fall!
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