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Journal Entry: Fri Jul 25, 2008, 1:23 AM
There's supposed to be a huge storm tomorrow (MIGHT, my mum says).
Luckily I've got my netball game at 8:30 AM. If I'm ACTUALLY lucky, there won't be a storm. I haven't had a game in four weeks.
I'm going to rent some DVDs as well to take to Al's house. I'm sleeping over, then we're going to the cinema on Sunday. To see Get Smart, probably. We were supposed to see it last week, but Sylvia Park was freakin' busy and all the theaters were full. Sucked for us.
Missed school today 'cause I got new bands. They're purple this time, because Alice requested it.
THE BEST NEWS:
THEY'RE COMING OFF IN NOVEMBER! WOOPEE!
I am so fucking thrilled.
Love,
Soph
- Mood:
Content - Listening to: The Switch And The Spur - The Raconteurs
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