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Saturday, 25 August 2007 @ 18:19

Two days missing as I focused on the time

My baby brother is hell-bent on destroying everything I own. He found my violin case and whirled it around, and let it go just in time, to watch it slam into a wall. Luckily, my violin wasn't in the case at the time, but the thought of him doing it again when I'm not around is disturbing.
Last week I had this horrible dream, that I have now declared a nightmare. There were live fish falling from the sky. Then today, the book Rachel is reading has something in it about fish in free-fall. I think it's a sign. Live, violent, air-borne, free-falling fish is one of my BIGGEST fears. Officially.

An Cailin

Painfully awkward, I question the existance of love. I like turtles.

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