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Breath fogging on a warm, rainy night... weird.

I should be in bed, getting my rest for Science Olympiad, whatever that is, but instead I'm feeling sorry for myself and, worse, writing it down. Tonight was fun, but I never know what I'm missing when I have to leave early.

         posted on Friday, February 06, 2004
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