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Friday, August 20, 2004


They don't put enough green Jolly Ranchers in the bags. Too many blues.
Nibbles, the passive hamster that belonged to my brother, died yesterday. The rodent's condition was confirmed at 12:49 AM, in my room, where I was trying to sleep. It had been living in my room for a couple months for no particular reason, but now I'm afaraid it's going to haunt me because of all the bad things I said about it.

He was a good hamster, I guess. He was quiet and rather passive, unlike our previous hamster, named Henry, who was satan reincarnated as a rodent and would bite very hard. I never liked him, though, mostly because of the squeaky hamster wheel.

My brother has a rather humorous history with his pets dying. Two of his goldfish died on father's day a couple years back, and the hamster died on his birthday. I suppose he's dealing with this death rather well. At least he's not sobbing hysterically over it.

I don't recall ever being too terribly traumatized about pets dying.. That's probably because they have all been goldfish or hamsters. We have never had a dog long enough to see it grow old.. They, too, have all been pets from hell. Our cat has another six years on her, and the dog has fifteen, if all goes well.

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Argh, I'm sore from all that DDR yesterday. It's a good soreness, I suppose, but still.

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I was supposed to go see a movie with some friends today, but considering how they haven't called and I haven't the smallest idea of what time or what movie, I doubt it's going to happen.

They wanted to go see the new Exorcist flick, while I wanted to see Open Water.. Oh well. Either way, I care far more about seeing the people, not the movie. The question is mainly how we would all get in to either, but I suppose there are ways.. *cough* Theatre hopping.

Teh SillyCircus Day 5- Ew, this one displeases me.

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