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Sunday, August 22, 2004

I just got home. Singing really is fun.
I gotta stop with this obssessive blogging. It's not healthy.
My colouring phase is officially over. My crayons are tucked away in the box in the crawlspace in the basement. Quite unfortunate since I didn't finish the page I was working on.
I may take up stenciling again. Key word "may". Too many bad experiences:
- AMADA
- and for some odd reason I believed that I had to mirror image it, so it kinda came out like this: ADAMA (only the D was reversed)
- struggling with a glue stick and scissors and when I finally got to use an exacto knife I cut myself
- then used sticker paper for a while and got in serious trouble cause I stole them from my dad
We seriously need to take a trip down to the Village of Value or the Will of Good.
I started gauzing up my wound cause the pus was getting ridiculous. Only problem is every time I look at my hand to see if the gauze is still there it never is. I have to replace it a minimum of 3 times a day. And I never see where the gauze ends up. Scavenger hunt anyone?

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