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20:47 on 07.19.03
I'm exhausted. I was going to go to Yon's and swim but I ended up not doing that so I went to my brother's little league picnic. *sigh* It's exhausting. Little kids are tiring. I don't know how I survived. Because Dana dragged me around and then I played baseball. I hit the ball a total of three times. I went up three times, and I hit three times. My brother hit a homerun, but you don't have to know that. Because he always does really really well. I'm watching the replay of old-timer's day at Yankee Stadium and I have no idea who these people are. I guess I am not old enough. :) Anywho, I am leaving tomorrow. So I am not going to be around for three weeks. *sniffle* I hope I have internet access while I am over there. I need just a day or two of it. Just to clarify, I am going to CTY at Dickinson College for my last session ever because after you're 16, you're too old to go back. :( I am taking Crafting of Fiction, which is a class where you write three stories within the three week period. And you learn about the writing process, blah blah, and it is actually pretty cool. Last year's Crafting of Fic girls loved the course. So I am pretty sure I'll enjoy it. And there are all the girls from my Pop Culture class who are going to be there, so I'll already know most of my hall, which will be less stressing, because you're not meeting 15 new people. But we're going to have so much fun... So that's where I am going to be. I'm going to have a lot of fun, I'll take a lot of pictures (if I were techie-smart, I would put some up here after I got home, but sorry... I ain't techie smart), and I'll cry my eyes out on the last day and during the last dance and the last sleepover because I ain't coming back. *sniff* I cried so much last year (because I wasn't sure if I'd be coming back) but I know I will be crying even more this year 'cuz I am sure that I'm not coming back. I have three more weeks... Three more dances and three more American Pies. Five more sleepovers. Three more Passionfruits, three more times to say "...and I love the Passionfruit," and one final toast. I've got about 1 hundred hours of class left, and a bunch of activity periods. I've got three weeks worth of meals at the HUB and three weeks worth of laughing at the rinas. No more rinas after this, and no more CTY because I am a no more. :( So goodbye everybody, for three weeks, unless I grab hold of internet access sometime during my days away. I love Joshua.
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