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[06 Oct 2007|12:39pm] For the first three people that reply to me and re-post this challenge - I will send you something that I think rocks. It will most likely be something I made. Whatever it is, I promise that I will get it to you in 365 days or less. (I will need your snail mail if you want to participate.) The only thing you need to do in order to participate is to be one of the first three to reply to this, and post this very same thing on your LJ. 8 turd| in a punch bowl

[26 Sep 2007|08:09am] So my family agreed to pick up my neighbors mail. She still gets her son's mail even though she kicked him out. His son is in Pelican Bay and apparently he spent sometime there too. So my mom told my sister if he comes looking for his mail, to not let him in but answer the door and lock the door when you get the mail. My sister told me this three days ago. This morning I hear my mom telling my dad how she told my sister not to let him in. i guess she remembers she didn't tell me. So she comes knocking on my door not wanting to hear it again I tell her I'm getting dressed. She comes in anyway. WTF? 2 turd| in a punch bowl

[22 May 2007|10:37am] the boy sitting next to me is sitting to close. i wish people would respect personal space rules. in 2nd grade noah was the first one to draw a line down his desk. everyone else followed suit. aidan measured his desk to make sure he wasn't cheated out of desk space. and i to this day like my space and refer to it as my personal space. i dont like it when people feel to close to me. strangers often invade my personal space. so does my mom. i try not to invade other people's personal space. the girl next to me smells funny. she often sits near me and often smells funny. i usually leave. but the boy who was invading my space has left. so i moved over away from the girl. if the boy were here i'd be invading his personal space. three sixity one and twelve cents  to be exact.  but i was too tired. its okay because im not scheduled. but they let me work anyway. my paycheck is going to be small. i have a missing punch and only worked 8 days on that paycheck. so i'm only going to get paid for 7. the gov'ment have take almost a thousand dollars from me. a guy just walked in he looks like a young johnny drama. in a punch bowl

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