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Monday

11

April

2005

Good Morning
POSTED in: Boring Blahs

Or rather good night. ❗ I dont want to go to bed yet, so I am here trying to come up with something to write. Boring blahs continued.

I miss my tortoise so much. When I see that we have salad at home, I always want to take parts and feed the little one, and then I realize she is not here anymore.

My Dad and I havent talked in nearly 2 weeks, we are on no speaking terms now. I think that is the longest we ever went. It is a bit brutal when he sais bye or goodnight to everyone but me, but oh well. I will manage.

I practiced guitar today, and instead of being rewarded for my effort *cough* I had to stop because the itching became too bad.

Sometimes I look for people who I know in real life, online. I never find anyone. I blame aliens. They must be somewhere!

It is now 1.15 am, why do we have to sleep anyway.

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3 Responses to “Good Morning”


  1. Reply to this comment
    Nicki
    5:04 pm on April 11th, 2005

    Is Eilig a German word? If so what does it mean?
    Aww, we used to feed my grandad’s tortoise, salad :(.
    Why have you fallen out with your Dad?
    How are your allergies today? Mine aren’t bad, but my friend’s were…strange.


  2. Reply to this comment
    Connie
    5:26 pm on April 11th, 2005

    Eilig is the opposite of slow, thats probably why your grandad called his tortoise like that. 🙂 That are pretty fast actually! Allergies are really bad lately. Maybe


  3. Reply to this comment
    Nicki
    8:05 am on April 12th, 2005

    LOL, a fast tortoise! Mine aren’t that bad yet, but the season for me isn’t supposed to start until late May, and guess when my exams are!!

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