Heals The Original Dryness

Internet connection down.
Neil Satterlund taking dictation.
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Country is going into war. I got basically an hour with friends, and didn’t get to stay that long. I see a highly depressing musical about Western society invading Japan. I see Jonathan for TWO minutes; after we had left and are in the car (I had been looking around the lobby for him, and didn’t see him, and we had been in the car and
been looking around for about half a block, I look out of the car and freak out and are like OH MY GOD and my dad and little sister are scared out by the outburst.) Run across the street, embrace Jonathan, Bryy gets it all on FILM. Merriment lasts far too short a time, am torn away by parents, saying I must pack. THen we stop at a gas
station.
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I haven’t finished packing, my computer’s not here yet, the Internet’s down (Neil is typing this for me, thank you, Neil) History teacher at Castileja has terminal breast cancer. It has not been a good day. I wouldn’t be surprised if tomorrow I break down into tears, causing a wonderful first impression for people.

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