December 2009
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I feel bad for the ladies that had to wash/comb my hair today at the hairdresser’s. Sorry for my knotty hair!
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Dream:
It started out with me going to camp (I have these dreams a lot where I get there and I’m afraid that I didn’t pack certain things and then everything goes wrong). Then it turned into Desperate Houswives, and I’m pretty sure someone got electrocuted with christmas tree lights and it really freaked me out. Then it turned into me and my mom getting ready (in a hotel room?) to go to...
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I wish that staying up late didn’t mean that I had to wake up late and waste my day.
