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I vaguely recall stories of individuals who are capable of getting dressed in a moments notice. In my world, however, one must wait for the dryer.

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Showering. Then heading over to my brothers to gather before we head off to Dallas for the Local Show.

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I have discovered the secret to PERFECT Mac-N-Cheese: follow the directions. Instead of just pouring in enough milk until you feel the noodles are covered pretty good… actually measure out 1/4 cup. It will do wonders for your tastebuds.

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I can always count on my Mother to provide conversation when I am feeling lonely.

I love you, Mom.

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Note to self: See the Love Letter.

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Went to my brothers. Sat around there and watched him and Nick hack for a while. There was a girl named Melissa there, and three other guys (Germ, Scurffelufagus, Ryan). The three guys were on acid, and fun to fuck with for a little while, but that got boring pretty quick. In addition, his apartment was pretty smogged out, which tends to annoy me after a while.

Around 12:45am or so, David and I went over to Kendra’s. That was a whole lot of fun. Matt B. Lovin was there, along with a bunch of people I didn’t know (Kendra’s friends) and Kendra’s roommate. Four of them were playing dominoes on the coffee table, and everyone else was dancing and goofing off.

When I first met Kendra, the week before Thanksgiving, I thought she was okay. But, since then, I have hung out with her a few more times. She really knows how to have a good time, and tends to have fun like I do. She catches the occasional intelligent joke or comment that comes out of my mouth, and I appreciate that.

Matt put on a show for us to the tune of “The Devil Went Down to Georgia” which was a riot. Then it was on to more dominoes and more dancing.

David decided he was ready to leave just as Kendra was about to start a different game. David is notorious for being incredibly anti-social amongst groups of people that involve more than smoking a ton of pot, hacking, and playing guitar. I kind of expected it.

I wanted to stay longer, as I was really having a good time, but since I had brought David, I was also his ride home.

I am going to have to call Kendra and hang out with her again sometime.

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