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21 December 2002 - 9:00 p.m. I'm home ... finally. I got my hair cut. Really really cut. Scary-I-Cried-When-I-Saw-How-Short-It-Was Cut. 12 inches cut ... between my chin and shoulders cut ... It's terrifying and everytime I look in the mirror I'm shocked. But it's cute. And I love it. I'm taking pictures with the digital camera tomorrow, so if you'd like to see it ... e-mail me. Michigan is gloomy. The trees are bare and it's been gray and gross since I got home. To top off the hopeless aura the weather is projecting about the entire area, these crazy people in and around home have decided that it would be a good idea to place these gigantic, enormous inflateable snowmen and Santas all around their yards. They are terrifying. Seriously. I got an A in phonetics. I'm so pleased. The 812719 hours working on my gigantic 33 page paper paid off. Yay!!
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