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college sucks cuz there are classes and finals.. whoever invented classes and finals should of gotten drunk and said fuck it!... arg.... how is everyone .. ? call if u wana hang out .. otherwise im home and grumpy
and the sock monster .. apparently is just the baby u sh0uld see the size of the one i met at school in the laundry room ..

FINALLY A HAPPY POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I MIGHT BE GETTING MY DOGGY BACK!!!!! Bob got approved for a mortgage and so they're looking for a house and my mom said that she would consider taking allergy shots which is totally kewl. Yay.

I miss you guys all so much. At least I get to hear from Cristina a little. But the rest of you guys suck!!! Grrrr.

Wow, long time no post.

I am still in love with RPI.

I'm sorry to hear that you're moving, Cassie. Don't move to New City/Clarkstown. Taxes and therefore rent is MUY high. But my daddy will be in charge of your sewer systems and garbage collection.

I miss all you guys. *tear*

I'm coming home for winter break soon. The 21st actually. A bunch of my friends will probably be coming up around the 14th of January.

On Friday, I'm going skiing. With my roommate and a buttload of guys. I'm amused that I have two friends who are girls and about a million and five friends who are guys. Eh, such is RPI.

ADios.

Hey everybody. I'm sorry, but this post is in no way uplifting, by no means happy, and under no circumstances a joyous cause. For you see, I am moving yet again. My landlord has decided to evict us and the other family in my house so that he may proceed to knock down our house, build a bigger and better one, and live in it himself. I have just seen the places my mother and her boyfriend have been looking at and they reside is places as such: Pomona, Suffern, New City, and Clarkstwon. I'm sorry to say that I shall no longer preside on Rt. 210. As of April we shall be gone. And this is final, there is no reasoning with him. What grieves me even more is that even though we are moving, my mother still says she will not bring Nalla home to the new apartment, even though we are allowed. This has hurt me more than the prospect of moving itself. Farewell.