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The wind is howling outside. Like a horror story. Like some 18th century writer writing some book in a log cabin under candlelight and stuff like that. it even snowed today. I really hate this kind of weather. I finally just got warm for the first time today after pouring hot soup and cocoa down my throat. alas, all will be solved come friday as I leave the barren, frozen plains of tennessee for the bountiful, sunny expanse that is california! I will meet my dear with open arms and extraordinary amounts of kissing and things. It is warm there. T-shirt weather. Stuff like that. It will be my spring break. which i guess means my last semester of college if half-over. mixed feelings about that. anyway i anticipate an incredible time! I cannot wait. the only thing I have to accomplish before I leave is a paper I have to do tonight. Basically I have to write a book report for a boring book. on top of that its hard to concentrate on the different representations of the Bushmen in light of me leaving very very soon to see my girl. yes. I think I'll have to brave the weather again. have to go to school and practice drums. my instructor this time wanted me to create my own stuff, which is basically what i do anyway, but still this time i get to show him. prettty tite if I say so myself.
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