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and then our exile

Wednesday, February 04, 2004 at 9:09 a.m.

Externally, things are looking up: within the next few days i see three of my close-people after a long-time; i wander around the Park tomorrow; it is warm enough to enjoy the outside for longer periods of time; Argyll is so disorganized that only the physics course out of many others is ready for me to work on; i almost look forward to sleeping because i'm curious of how my dreams'll turn out; i woke up before my alarm clock today; as soon as i came into the room Usman gave me a big hug.

Internally is a different matter, but my love to you all anyways.

and then our exile

Wednesday, February 04, 2004 at 9:09 a.m.

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