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Tuesday, December 25, 2007


Merry whatever
My dog Tiny died Last night. I still have to bury her when the sun comes up.
I think I'm jinxed, everything I touch(except my plants) die.
Of course Tiny was old, but she may have lived longer if I could've afforded her surgery.
The wierdest part though is that I knew she was going to die.
I felt it.
So I stayed by her side, just like when my other dog, Ramona, died.
It's like something that calls me.
Other then that, I still can't find a job. My Aunt and grandma have been having health problems.
On a more positive note.
I'm still breathing.

Happy Holidays.

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