Sunday, March 14th, 2004 | 18:13
"Hey, are you being careful?"

Saw a roadkilled brown-grey squirrel in the middle of the road yesterday. Looked like it was sleeping.
Exchanged my jacket today with absolutely zero hassle from the store.
The part where Michael and I died from embarrassment was... choice. It was a cruel and sickly amusing reminder that I'm still not mature enough to appreciate my mother.
I hate to think myself so boring as to be depressed by the weather, but it's snowing and I'm grumpy. On the other hand, it's Sunday, so that could be it.

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