One of my neighbors just ran into me and gave me a hug. I like man hugs. It was just really sweet, and I was touched. He was so happy to see me. Some people I will be very sad to leave here.

Some... not so much.

Hmm, hah.

Dinner, Tuesday. Wow, hm, okay!

I will avoid, therefore, the Death Shack. I have a date. Ahh. A respectable, not-behind-a-gas-station, honest to goodness date. He is my terrible plan. So far I like him.

2003-05-04, My essay is going to eat me for dinner

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