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what a week. big ups. big downs. ran into farnush in canadian tire (where i unsuccessfully was shopping for giant bins to use for moving). typical "catching up" (what are you up to lately? how's the fam? where are you living. yadayada) followed by the bombshell that Saman had just passed. diabetees got the best of her...at 22 years of age. (doesn't that type of thing happen when you are old? hm.) Saman. samantha rivet. highschool memories started to hit me like bricks. shedding tears in canadian tire, right by the fake christmas trees; classy. calling N to tell her (first time ive called her in years for reasons other than calling her on stealing from me. (what a friend...)). ton of bricks. also, being accused of plagiarism all because some fucking beefhead john molson idiot getting caught looking at my exam in class. "well how can we prove you weren't in on it". *(&(*%&^*&($%$^%#%$@%. eesh. ps. ctv news reports that people with dwarfism in ecuador never get cancer. hm. pps. cure for ms. found. (not legal here yet. but found). now maybe i won't be as chicken shit to get my yearly testing. ppps. chris blattman is in liberia. i miss my morning read. |
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