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Published: June 14th 2006
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I don’t even know why I’m including this entry, but I guess the journal would be kind of strange without it. I came home, ate lunch, and then slept from 4 until 9. I was passed out. I don’t remember a sound, a dream, nothing. I hung out with my girl Alla, vented a little bit, and then I ate dinner. I started packing for my departure from Spain and for my trip with my parents. Then I cleaned my disgusting room because I had thrown everything everywhere during finals, showered, and went back to bed. Delightful.
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