I saw a hummingbird today. It told me, "Many of your ideas are becoming real." I got the hiccups too. They told me, "Many of your ideas are becoming real."I ate a fortune cookie. It told me, "Many of your ideas are becoming real." Really? huh. I guess that's good news. I passed all my classes; one of them just barely. It's a new year. I'm home sick. Some of my resolutions can't be started until I'm back in Provo. Just a couple more days.
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Man, I wish that many of my ideas were becoming real. Because if they were, I'd be living in a spotlessly clean house with kids who aren't spoiled. Shucks.
I'd also probably not have to worry about my skin breaking out or gaining weight. You lucky, lucky guy.
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