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Monday, December 13, 2010

bucket

The neighbors have invented a new game involving a bucket. From the sound of it, they're throwing rocks into the bucket? At any rate, it's loud, and I wish to god they'd move on. Last night I put in earplugs.

Today M came to see me. We had a great time at our favorite cafe and Thai food. She has a cold, and I hope I don't catch it. She wore a black scarf and a green sweater with elbow patches. I praised the elbow patches, and she said they were the reason she bought the sweater.

Tonight I was on the phone for about an hour and a half with my friend A. Her parents have a free plane ticket because of a credit card, and I might fly out there next month.

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