i just realized today that i'm moving in a week and a half.
4 months pretty much flew by.
can i have a *moment*?

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who wants to take a one day roadptrip with me to Loo sometime soon?
or maybe i should go by myself.
talked to paul last night about the phone call. it's incredible how much i trust him, AND i take all his insults. what a nice person i am.
ha ha ha!
anyway, so... i've been doing a lot of thinking. i guess i shouldn't expect anything and just let it all unfold itself. argh. i kinda want another phone call... just so i'm sure this isn't a joke. if this happens, i hope to god it won't screw up. and that amy and i are still gonna be friends.

ok, em's bunny got his balls cut off and he isn't horny anymore, thank god. and maybe he'll stop peeing on her bed.

ok i can't think of anything else worth posting.