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Wednesday, January 12, 2005

I've been sick for the past 4 or 5 days...it really hit me like a mack truck on Friday. I think I aggravated it during the Jets/Chargers game. Please DON'T get me started on that! ARGH...they lost by a field goal in overtime...

Anyway, I've been thinking a lot about my dad. It's my mom's birthday this month, and it's going to be really hard. I miss my dad like I've never missed him before. I feel like I don't want to get used to him being gone...is that strange? I don't want to understand what life is without him because I don't want to forget what it was like with him.

But we can't help that, can we?



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