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Fiesta De La Cuadrilla (California)/Flapjack Festival (Florida)/Punkin Chunkin (Delaware)/Sandhill Crane Festival (California)/Peanut Festival (Alabama)/Harvest Festival (Arizona)/Great American Warm-Up
2004-11-05 @ 7:41 p.m.

I can't believe my dad woke me up just so that I could order pizza! Like, what the hell? The person taking my order spoke way too quickly, so I just played along like I could actually understand her. I just want to go back to sleep right now, and not wake up until tomorrow morning. Everytime I think of starting on work, I perish the thought almost immediately, convincing myself that two months is a long time. Of course, that conveniently neglects the fact that I'm away for about three weeks in December, and I have an attachment coming up in two weeks. I need a kick in the ass to get me started. For now though, I'll settle for the couch and the television, while I wait for the pizza delivery.



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