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Sunday, June 17, 2001
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Ahh, once again, the weekend has flown by and I have gotten very little done. Although, it's not like I have all that much stuff to do. Hmm. I did pretty much waste Friday, though.
My arms are hurting. I helped Herb move his stuff into his new place yesterday. I don't remember my arms hurting when I moved my stuff, and I'm pretty sure I carried heavier and a larger number of things when I moved my stuff. It really doesn't make any sense. I don't know. He repayed me with ramen and a doughnut, so that was cool. The real repayment will come in about 6 weeks, when I make him help me move my stuff over to Natalie's. I promised ramen for that, so I guess it all works out. I don't know.
I played frisbee with Helen and some of her friends today. It's funny that before college I never really played frisbee. Why is this something no one ever did at home? It seems odd to me now, because everyone plays here.
I just tried calling home to wish my dad a happy Father's Day. I got no answer. Seems odd to me, considering that I know they own an answering machine. Or at least, they did the last time I was there. I guess I'll try later. Or try the cell phone, one of the two.
That's really all I have to say right now. I need to go and do my stats homework so that I can do other work (yippee!) tomorrow night...
- Lizzardie, at 8:48 PM
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