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as possible find a way to be moved by joy, not anger; by excitement,
not revenge or disgust; by love of beauty, not revulsion for ugliness. 02-12-01 The lack of watermelon in my fruit cup today was disappointing but the plentitude of fat, yummy red grapes helped make up for it. I wish I could install a shocking system in my body so that every time I use the word "like" in an inappropriate or incorrect manner, I would be shocked. I'm being destroyed with LIKE. It has to stop. busy christa, busy christa. I want to be a bunny. I think a robot bunny, hop, hop, hop. I'd not be as busy, plus I'd be cute and whiskery and furry and if I were a robot bunny then I'd not die, cause robots don't ever die. So I'd be just like a regular bunny that is also a robot. I'd do robot things, too. but those are secret. robot things are always secret. Okay, no they're not but I'm not sure exactly what sort of roboty things a bunny would do. But I'm sure they'd be very cute roboty things. so I might be falling in love. Or maybe I already am. I don't know. I'll know soon enough I guess. I fell asleep in the library today when I was doing my homework. I woke up with drool. it was nice. people saw. I want SUMMER! I did pushups the other day. oh my god. I'm STILL sore. Pushups suck. but I'll keep doing them. cause I was to be super strong and stuff. bookish boy with glasses in my history class--yum. I want to ask him "will you please be my lollipop?" also, I love my history professor. i'm going to the bruins hockey game when the coyotes come to town, feb 27th. I'm from coyote country so that's who I'll root for. i have a new boyfriend on the bruins--bill guerin. he's such a punk. i love him. i need sleep now. more loafe updates to follow.
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