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<< 09.08.04 :: 8:15 p.m. >>
::it's a bitter pill & it's hard to swallow::

it's refreshing to go on a 5 mile walk, and not have to worry about perverts harassing you.

i love my new neighbourhood.

the old town school is just a 10 minute walk away, and i'm going to start taking piano lessons there. the boys want me playing keyboard really bad, and since i never practice on my own, i figure taking lessons will be good for me. it will force me to practice.

it's just so nice to live in an area where people take leisurely strolls at 10 o'clock at nite, and aren't worried about being mugged. i'm constantly seeing people walking back & forth with their insturments strapped to their backs. i love it.

i have good feelings about this place.

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yr writing is really beginning to suffer because of it.

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