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Monday, October 01, 2001
This is an email I got today:

The President has asked that we unite for a common cause.
Since the hard line Islamic people cannot stand nudity, and consider it a sin to see a naked woman that is not their wife, tonight at 7:00, all women should run out of their house naked to help weed out the terrorists.
The United States appreciates your efforts, and applauds you. God bless America.

Fortunately I will be at work and unable to participate. But those of you who would like to stand united in your nudity, in order to chase away the terriorists, and possibly go to jail; more power to you.

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Tuesday, September 25, 2001
The phone company called again this morning. They call every stinking morning. I was still mostly asleep while I was talking to the dude. But we are getting the stupid custom choice package for no extra charge and the are sending us a free caller id phone. Or something like that. The new stupid stuff will be hooked up by the 5th of October.

That is my best friend from way back in 5th grades birthday. Why do I always remember the stupid trivial stuff and not the important stuff. I am sure it was important for me to know that when we were friends, but as soon as she decided she didn't need me to be her best friend because she had made her real best friend jealous enough that they could be friends again, it should have stopped mattering to me.

I also rememeber that the 5th is the birthday of my first teacher that ever gave me an F. Way back in 6th grade. She gave me an F on a English worksheet, because I followed the directions. I was sick the day she gave it out to everyone and she gave them different directions then were on the paper. She didn't bother telling me the new directions.

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Friday, September 21, 2001

Dear Osama Bin Laden, Yasser Arafat, and Sadam Hussein, et. al.,

We are pleased to announce that we unequivocally accept your challenge to an old-fashioned game of whoop-ass. Now that we understand the rule that there are no rules, we look forward to playing by them for the first time.

Since this game is a winner-take-all, we unfortunately are unable to invite you to join us at the victory celebration. But rest assured that we will toast you -- LITERALLY. While we will admit that you are off to an impressive lead, it is however now our turn at the plate.

By the way, we will be playing on your court now.

Batter up.


The 270,000,000 citizens of the United States of America

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Tuesday, September 18, 2001
Know how every stimulus affects you and you know what to embrace and what to escape. Exposure to various images and experiences is significantly easier to control than your responses to them. Now is the time for comic relief and carefree escapism. Be lighthearted, frivolous and silly. Indulge your inner child.

That is my horoscope for today. I haven't been getting them for quit a while, like a week or so. I mised them.

Anyways, a huge weight has been lifted off my sholders for right now. I had my mom send me a copy of my transcript from CWC. I have 86 credits from there and UGF was only accepting 50 some of them. I got theat fixed finally, after fighting with them for since back in the middle of August. Hopefully know that I have junior status I can afford to go to school here.

I have a headache, and I need to get something to eat, or I should have gotten something to eat at the house.

My car gets terrible gas milage in town here. I have put almost 70 miles on it since I filled the gas tank and it has almost used half of that tank. So I am going to stop driving back and forth in between classes, on tuesday and thursday I have 3 classes with at least an hour between them. I will chill out at the school and try to do homework and stuff. Catch up on my reading, there are these awesome couches that are super nice to sit on and read.

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Monday, September 17, 2001
Lots of mail for Crista today. A big package from my mom. It cost her $6.30 to send. It has three roles of film she developed for me, a RollingStone magazine, my file from the orthopedic doctor, it is interesting reading. I can now tell you every time that I have been to see him. The first time I ever went 16 January 1996. That was the first time I broke my right ankle. Cracked Fibula. Then 10 days later I went in because my left knee was acting all retarded. Check ups on both of those conditions last one in March of 96. Then on 12 July 96 I was back in. I broke the little toe on my left foot. The x-ray demonstated a spiral fracture with an element of rotation. My toe was turned side ways. I had surgery on my keft knee on 19 August 1997. June of 98 was the last post-op check up on my knee. March of 99 brought new injury to the same old right ankle, then again in June I hurt the same ankle. Here is exactly what the doc wrote about last time I saw him about my finger.

Crist a was doing fairly well until she went to walk out of McDonalds. She caught her finger, giveing this a rather severe ulnar, stress, pulling this out.
She is quite swollen about her MCP joint with tenderness. I think she has probably ruptured the radial border of the capsule of the MCP joint of the 5th finger.

I am such a retarded clutz.

I also got my transcript from CWC and the course book for North Dakota State Universtiy.

Going to look at my pictures.

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Wednesday, September 12, 2001
This might also be something worth reading. I stumbled upon this after I logged out earlier. Click Here

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Just incase you read this and not my diary and I don't happen to have your email address. I recieved an email about a newspaper article in a Canadian Newspaper today. It was well worth reading. For those of you that I have email addys for you probably recieved it in your inbox as soon as I reformated it, so it wouldn't take you for ever to read the one word per line.(I really wonder if the lady that sends me these emails know how stupid they look when I get them, bright pink and scattered all over the place.)

Any way I posted it in my diary. If you have a few minutes, I recommend that you go read it. It proves that someone has noticed all the help the United States has given to so many countries in their time of need.

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