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2002-06-02 @ 11:12 a.m.
damnit. I have a open wound on my foot.and i don't know how it got there.
flabbergasted. perplexed. slightly amused.
yesterday i came home from work and my mom had found these poems i wrote. she went to thecomputer and typed them for me. she said they were beautiful. she said they made her cry.
i thought they sucked, bu they. thanks mom. love you chicamama