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Wednesday, March 20, 2013


We're going on a trip to the desert.  We leave early tomorrow morning.  There's so much I should do before then--I have a yellow piece of paper where I wrote the things I need to do, but some of them aren't going to happen.  I'm supposed to be working too.  Cry cry cry!

We bought a speaker for my mp3 player so we could listen to music on the trip.  The worker at Fry's said the charge would last five hours, but I think he was making that number up because I think it's been speaking for about seven.

I should be working, but I think I'm going to print out my packing list and pack.


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