Friday, June 24, 2005

Bridget's bird is out of it's cage and decided to perch on my shoulder. I feel like a pirate. Arrr.
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    They've started selecting jurors for the defendants accused of killing Gwen Araujo. It's difficult to believe that this crime occur...
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    Lugging home groceries sucks ass. I wish I planned far enough in advance to get the stuff delivered more often.