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Home Sweet Home

By Anonymous

I finally made the trip back home this weekend for my cousins wedding that I barely know. Well that's 3 down only 30+ more to go to. I really wish I had the whole week off, it didn't even feel like I went home it went by so fast. We left late Friday night and early on Sunday. Scott finally met my mother, I had been putting it off for a very long time. I think he understands why. I won't be back until Christmas but at least I'll be there long enough to see everyone. I did at least get to see Cevonne and Amanda so it wasn't a complete waste of time.



I look like I'm living in the wrong decade.

School has started. I hate my online class, I hope I never have to take a class online again, it's so impersonal and so much work. At least it's only art history so I know what I'm doing. My other class has only 6 people in it. We design menus. This week at Menards I get to make up my own schedule, so whenever I'm bored I can go to work.

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Ganna said…
Gosh I wish I could have been there- last I saw amanda was on highway 41 by Oshkosh. Last I saw you was long, long ago. . .I can't wait for Thanksgiving.
4:55 PM, November 13, 2006
Anonymous said…
Hola! i wish u could stay longer too!

Cheers!
4:51 PM, November 14, 2006
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