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• varsity tennis team
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• Cowboy Bebop is pretty cool
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• draw realistic ppl really well, greatly improve my tennis game, take karate, run, publish a novel or something someday, travel around the world
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Monday, July 12, 2004

   The story of Zach's return
Well, I woke up early Saturday morning to hop in the truck with my dad to drive over to the airport. We got there all right, Early in fact (his flight was supposed to get there at 2:30 pm). We looked at the board thing that shows departures and arrivals, but his flight wasn't listed! So we stood there, me and my dad, not sure what to do. We wandered over to the place you go through to get to the gates, but I realized we needed to get a pass, besides the fact we still didn't know what gate to get him at...so we went back to the board, and there was still no listing of his flight. So we wandered around some more, until my dad finally asked a lady who worked there what to do, and she told us where to get the pass, which would also tell us what gate to go to. She also told us his flight had arrived about a half hour early. So, we got the pass, went through the security, and debated whether he would still be at the gate or the baggage claiming...so we rode the shuttle train to his gate, rode BACK because he wasn't there, and made our way with a large group of people who had just gotten off their flight to the baggage claim. Of course, annoying people tried to give us tourist pamphlets and stuff, but we dodged them and escaped to the baggage claiming. There, I just happened to see a guy sitting, with a guitar leaning against his chair, and then I looked away absently. Until I realized what a moron I was, and then I did a double-take and yelled something out in surprise. It was Zach! So we were all jumping around talking and being hyper, and tourists were looking at us like we were insane or something.The ride home wasfun but I had to sit in the middle of the front and only row of seats in my dad's truck, squished between them with the stupid stick-shift right in front of me. I'm just glad my brother is back now, and everything is back to normal^-^
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