Thursday, June 17, 2010

The day France lost to Mexico


I was jumped on by a dog and wasn't scared.
The people at the post office made me feel like I belonged.
I ate pumpernickel bread and felt very healthy, even though it was a little dry.
I was home alone for a while.
I had to think about money. Other people's and my own.
I spoke to my mother.
And my father while I was doing groceries. He thought that was funny.

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