March 2011
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O woe is me (not really, but the rest of my...
Mum and Darian (younger bro) informed me of our computer exploding. “Like fireworks,” my mother said. And then the smell of burnt plastic and rubber wafted throughout the upstairs. I can live without the computer, so it’s not that big of a deal. My only qualm is that I have a five-page essay due on Friday and what I had typed up was on the hard drive (it wasn’t much, but...
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stupid weather, stupid rant
Usually, I’m freaking out about any kind of weather. There’s been a few storms recently, and tonight there’s a tornado warning. Tonight I’m freaking out, seriously. It’s a habit. But during the last storm, I was with Watson and…well, I wasn’t scared. At all. My mum called and said she was in the basement with the rest of the family and asked if Watson had...
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