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7:44 p.m. - 15.07.02 Tonight work has been delayed for a while due to ineptitude and mix up on the part of my employers. This makes me sad. Not that I had anything overly important to get to, but still...I do want to work at some point. Pooh. You're my little potato, I dug you up, you come from underground. Let's talk about root crops, and lamb chops, and things to eat, like apples and cheese and nanas and cream, jellies and butter, it's late at night I hope this little bottle helps you go to sleep...you are so sweet, potato! We got back from the beach yesterday. It was weird to say goodbye after spending so much time around each other for such an extended period of time. I almost miss the cramped sleeping quarters. When we got there we spent about two hours in the car trying to find a shopping center that was open to buy food and beverage, finally stumbling on a Super G. I found some pear juice, which is, as I expected, amazingly good. And THAT adjective still seems a bit of an understatement. We went to the beach, got burned pretty well, but went the next day again anyway! I had a scary experience with undertow and current on the first day, but managed to get out alive and with my bathing suit. The other days were pretty nice for being in the water, though, except for a bit cold. Which is good, considerig how burned most everyone was, expect for Jen, who got somewhat tan after a burn on her feet :p. Rhonda got a nice little bathing suit shape on her chest, Nick looked like he had a weird rash due to an uneven sunscreen application, and my legs still look like I have a bizarre birthmark on the back of them. But..but...it was FUN! One night we sang songs for about three and a half hours. I bought a toe ring! whee! One thing I learned is that, for a girl, I should take more time in the shower. And that a person should NOT jump out of every window that looks appealing to jump out of, because they will end up with scratches all over their legs and weird bruises on their upper thigh. The back of the leg is a bad place to get sunburn. Sunscreen should be applied evenly. A lack of attractive lanky guys has made me reevaluate what I have thought were my "tastes" in men, because of course we know that they don't really matter anyway when it comes to love. I'm still being very careful, although probably not as careful as I should be. No, not nearly as careful as I should be. There will probably be more about this later, but I don't really feel like writing anymore now. I think I will watch some Buffy before I have to go to work, even though I actually don't have a clue what time my boss will come fetch me. Kisses, Michelle.
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