Anyways (again), on a sentimental note: time to blab ONCE MORE about Denise!!
Today marks one year since I bought her that Christmas card...oblivious to the fact she's already been spoken for. Like I said in the last entry, this memory is spoiled by her abruptly walking away when I ran into her on Monday. How time's changed. There's a REASON why Denise continues to be on my mind...and I blame one of my brothers for that. He suggested some cool item to me that he bought from Fry's Electronics in Anaheim a few weeks before the semester ended, and that tempted me to buy it so I could use it on that day of the Geology exam last year. I'm not going to tell you what it is--but let's just say that other girl Sandra already disappeared from my thoughts because I didn't use this thingamajig as a means to remember her by. And if this last sentence sounds VAGUE--it's cause I wrote it this way on purpose. (I've been good at sounding vague lately!) ....
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On a totally different note, whoever invented pen cameras should be dragged out onto the street and shot.
