Saturday, January 31, 2004
House practice is my life. I look forward to it every week, and especially after a depressingly rainy, horrible week I am gearing to go to house practice even more so. Unfortunately, my mother woke me up at 9 am today, and said that I told her I didn't have to go to school. Which would be untrue, because I did tell her I had house practice, I had house practice every Saturday. I have never cried like that in some time.
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