Dear Fleur.
I feel bad for Japan.
I have too many terms to memorize right now.
My essay is done.
I miss my sister.
Mom brought me home Jonathan Safran Foer's "Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close."
Flowers on the table.
I need cocoa powder.
Tea.
Letters to write.
I broke a yellow bowl this morning.
White knitted hat.
Loving grooveshark right now.
And,
chocolate would be nice.
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