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Saturday, July 25
Also, I saw some sunflowers on the way there. And I don't ever really remember seeing sunflowers like that, so that was neat.
Also, on the way back, I'm pretty sure I farted at least twice on the bus. Just felt like documenting that. TMI? EMI? Sex Pistols? Johnny Rotten? Butter? Dairy? Cows? Factory Farms? Supersize me? Morgan Spurlock? Morgan WARLOCK? Wikka? Twilight? Robert Pattinson?
I read an article saying that sitting down with the goal of figuring out your 'purpose in life' by writing everything that comes to mind has made 80-90% cry within an hour of writing. Sounds like bullhonkey to me but I'll probably try it on the plane ride home. It would suck if I was wrong and I actually did start crying. Of course, then, I guess I'd know what I'd want to do with my life. But then of ourse we'd probably crash or something. If only it were that easy.
College college college.

I'm downloadan TIMECRIMES right now, or shall I say "Lo cronocrimenes"! (punctuation within the apostrophe?)
I really promise to upload some pictures.
I forget if I wrote in a different post (and I don't want to click out and check) if I went to an aquarium, today.
Well, I did.
It was fun.
Video from that, too.
And pictures.
And there's stuff I did not take pictures of, so I guess I'll tell you all about them. Yes.
Pictures.

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