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. . . . . entries for 9.4.07 . . . . .
I cannot convince my mother to let me go on a walk, cell phone attached, past the lock, because it's a low population section of the path, she says, and there could be a scary mist monster ready to gobble me up. She's done the thing she does - "let's talk about it in the morning" - which means "I will give you false hope now and casually crush it later." Granted, it's only a walk, but the pattern is so familiar that it retains its sting even when applied to something so trivial, so. . . healthy.
What the HELL are my parents going to do when I'm in college?
[] . . . ees @ 11:35:00 PM
come home?
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