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Enrique and "The Butter"
Saturday, April 30, 2005:
Uh-oh! Just got a call from my mom asking if I wanted her to come visit anytime soon....I'm like, "uh......ohhhh, yeah....maybe in the fall...." Not that I don't enjoy spending time with my mom, but after just being home for the weekend, I feel this may not be in my best interest. As soon as I walk in the door, it is like she turns on a switch and basically, won't be silent. It is a constant stream of endless chatter out of her mouth, 90% of which I typically tune out.
In other news, I am finally going to be able to attend a kickball game this Tuesday! I better be since I am the captain of my team, I put it together, and therefore, I can't wait to play....I have decided that I am going to be the pitcher as well, and my team better like it. Good ol' Napolean's Dynamite apparently lost the first kickball game( I couldn't be at due to being at home for the weekend) with a score of 9-1....honestly! I know it will be a different score once I get back in the saddle.
This past week has been my week of where I was convinced, during certain mometns, that I was going to have a mental breakdown. There were a seris of events surrounding my possible mental breakdown, and I don't feel the need to discuss with blobby right now....maybe some day though, maybe some day.....
Heather // 12:15 PM
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