
Onto more important news. I actually now know how it feels to be the dog that is taken on vacation to the Grand Canyon and then left there. I, however, seem to be the pesky one that also figures out the way home across 6 different states, but still it is there. I am not quite sure I think it is a good thing that I can still be hurt by that. I was supposed to go out with friends today and see a movie. For that reason, even though it was by b-day I really didn't make plans thinking they would call...but they didn't. Sure I understand that things come up, but if you don't want me to come along...just say it. I really wish it hadn't hurt so much, but at least that means that I am still human...there is something to cling to.
Well, I should be getting to bed. But before I go, I offer this advice. When conducting e-mail correspondence (or really any other kind of contact) with a blind date...never close off the e-mail by writing "See you later unless you voted for Nader". I don't care if it does rhyme; in the end it is just a bit too weird and kinda off.
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