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classes begin today. i'm a sophomore, woo hoo.
my schedule is cool this semester.
mondays: bio and sign II
tuesdays: english and audiology
wednesdays: bio lab, bio, and sign II
thursdays: english, audiology, intro to the deaf world
fridays: bio
fridays are going to be good because i just have bio from 12-12:50.
rugby starts on the 22nd, so a week from tomorrow. i'm so ready for that. today is fall kickoff, where everyone lines up their tables on college avenue and tries to recruit for their club or sport. so we got a bangin spot, and we have a power hookup so that we can play our rugby dvd. we need to recruit so many girls, we lost so many last year!
i'm still working, but nowhere near as much. i have a dinner shift every few days, which is cool because i love being there, even if it does wear me out terribly.
so, i am just as guilty of this as everyone else in the world...but i was thinking this morning, why do we remember anniversaries of bad things happening? we tend to count down right to the days of when awful things have happened in our lives - atleast i do. but, if we do that, why don't we do the same for amazing things that have happened? for instance, today is 39 years and 1 month since the beatles released the single All You Need is Love. today is 2 years and 14 days since i made jr. staff. today is also 16 years, 6 months, and 3 days since nelson mandela was released from his cell in a south african prison. amazing things, these are...but do i count the months since they've happened? nope.
today is going to be a great day.
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| just something. |
[31 Jul 2006|12:54am] |
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There is a woman who comes into our restaurant probably 5 of the 7 days of the week. Of those 5 days, she spends usually spends about 4 of them at the bar, all day long. I have noticed her since the day I began working there, as she’s hard to miss. Her hair is gray and curly, she is probably in her early fifties. She wears square glasses that make her head sort of seem like it’s a Christmas present, her hair the curly ribbons cascading off the top. I might also mention that almost every day that this woman comes into our restaurant, she is already quite tipsy. She then spends hours sitting at the bar by herself, drinking “GVG Martinis” and trying, through her drunkenness, to flirt with our bartender who, unbeknownst to her, has been gay all of his life. Usually once or twice during the week, she will decide to have a seat, usually outside on the courtyard. On one of these occasions, I sat her at 532, a table with a clear view of the door to the courtyard, since she claimed that a friend was joining her for lunch. This was at 3:45 in the afternoon, when our restaurant was dead and 15 minutes away from switching to the dinner menu. As I showed her to the table, I asked her the name of the woman joining her, so that I could direct her to the right table when she arrived. She “forgot” her friend’s name, and sputtered to give me an excuse as to why she didn’t know it. I assured her that it was okay, and asked for a description of the woman. She blankly looked at me, picked at her napkin on the table, and said in a wobbly voice, “she’s short and looks like most women.” I nodded my head slowly, turned around, and walked back to the front desk. I could only shake my head and think to myself how sad it must be to live the life of a woman who comes into a restaurant almost every day, gets drunk, and has to invent make-believe friends that are meeting her, so that the employees don’t begin to pity her. Her “friend” never showed up.
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| summertime and the wind is blowing outside... |
[30 May 2006|05:53pm] |
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it was good to go to chestertown for a few days. i always forget how much i love it there until i'm driving down 213, heading away from it. i don't know if i could ever live there, or raise children there, but i have this connection to it that i would never deny or hide. i love being there, i always have. it's where i was born and where my heart is =)
i only have a week left in DE, and then i won't be back til thanksgiving. i think that's a good thing...i love everyone, and will miss everyone, but greensboro is my home now, and i miss it so much! i can't wait to move into my new house, and see suzi and elliott's new house... i can't believe i wasn't there to be involved in the moving process. i miss the puppies, and i miss ell, and i miss sweet tea haha. i can't wait to start working at gvg, and save up all of my money.
oh, please say a little prayer or wish for jake raborn...he's at st. judes, and he was having a lot of respiratory problems, so he's on the ventilator and sedated. his aunt, "mo" updates on his site, and he's been pretty stable today. but he still needs a lot of help breathing. he's ssoooo cute..
here's his webaddress if you'd like to check it out. http://www.caringbridge.com/la/jakeowen/
peace!!
love,
kris
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[30 Apr 2006|02:56pm] |
my uncle scott, meghan's dad died on friday night. he had cancer...it was expected. i'm flying home tuesday morning for the funeral, and coming back wednesday morning. i'll be missing a final, two review sessions, and a class to turn in a huge paper, but the way i see it is, if anything, i mean ANYTHING happened to either of my parents, meghan would be there in a heartbeat for me, and so i am doing this for her and for my uncle scott, who was an amazing man with a ton of accomplishments. he was the county commissioner of kent county, maryland, and he raised two beautiful daughters.
the funeral is in church hill, on tuesday at 1pm, but we'll be going back to chestertown afterwards for the reception. i feel so awful, meghan will probably just go back to her apartment afterwards... my mom said she wants to stay and hang out with meghan and make sure that she'll be okay, she wants me to stay too. i hate when things like this happen.
the irony of this? i'm missing my Relay for Life of the American Cancer Society awards ceremony that I was invited to, to go to a funeral of an amazing father, husband, and man who died of cancer.
i swear to god, if cancer was an object, i would kick the shit out of it. i would mash it into the ground with my metal studded rugby cleats, i would take a baseball bat to it, and i would pour hot acid on it and run it through a paper shredder and i would stick a metal fork in it and put it in the microwave and i would hang it up at a shooting range so that it could be used for target practice and i would attach a heavy weight to it and cast it off a boat in ashark infested ocean...
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| summertime...and the livin's easy... |
[13 Apr 2006|02:12am] |
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andrew straitman said something to me tonight that surprised the hell out of me.
andrew: "i heard a nasty rumor about you"
me: "oh, god...what was it..."
andrew: "are you really not living in delaware this summer?"
me: "OHHH, JEEZ ANDREW YOU SCARED ME!"
andrew: "is it true?"
me: "yeah, haha...i'm living down here this summer."
andrew: "we'll have to discuss this later, young lady! i'm very disappointed!"
it's just kind of funny...i know that maria will miss me haha, because she's definitely expressed that... but i hadn't really thought too much of being missed. i mean, sure my mom will miss me, but she already does miss me. but i mean, everyone will continue on with their normal summers, people will visit south street and don't need me to guide them there, everyone will be bored, mer won't get a job and she'll sleep all day, maria will live at the beach and hopefully visit matt a few times... it really won't be different at all without me, no one will even notice that i'm not there for all of our crazy LSC adventures.
but...really you have no idea how good it will feel for TO ONCE live in another state than him, even if it's only for 3 months. he surrounded me in delaware, he followed me to north carolina... and now is my chance at real freedom, and i cannot wait until i start my job and live with 3 amazing friends. yes, i will miss everyone SO MUCH. i already do...
but anyone is welcome to take a roadtrip down here ANYTIME, my house will have plenty of beds, and maybe you can help me pick out a paint color for my bedroom haha.
i just can't wait.
:D
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| Legs for Liam!! |
[14 Feb 2006|08:47pm] |
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hey guys
i'm sure you've figured out from my away messages and things that i am doing the Relay for Life again this year... i decided to become the captain of my team, and we are Legs for Liam !! suzi came up with the idea that our theme will be angels, in honor of Liam, and we will all dress up as angels for the relay. i'm so excited. suzi said, "if we are liam's legs, then he can be our wings to carry us when we get tired."
so, i am asking everyone to PLEASE donate!! my goal is $2,000. and i'm up to about $665 right now. about half is in cash/checks, and the other half is online, at this awesome website that the american cancer society set up. it's just for me, so when you donate to my page it goes towards my goal. please make any donation you can, liam and i would appreciate it so much.
the american cancer society is trying to cure cancer, something that i'm sure has affected every single person in america atleast a tiny bit. please donate and help me reach my goal!!
here's a link to the site:
Legs for Liam!!
hopefully that link works. if it doesn't, follow these instructions:
go to www.kintera.org
click "search a local event" on the left hand side
type in "relay for life of UNCG"
click it, then find my name on the right hand side of the page
once you click my name, that is my site!
love to you all
happy valentines day
keep spreading love
kris
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| soft light makes every sad sight seem alright.. |
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head injuries are a lot more serious than i anticipated. after a stern, stern lecture from two different doctors, i still needed some convincing, and after talking to an ESS major who's been through 3 concussions and can no longer participate in her FAVORITE sport (soccer)... i finally sort of understand. even if you are completely 100% healed after a concussion, and you return to sports, you can suffer from something called "second impact syndrome"... which is basically, if you get hit even slightly, you can lose control of muscles and lose the ability for blood to flow into your brain. which can be fatal.
atleast my experiences are interesting!! i don't plan on sitting out for the rest of the season AT ALL. however, i think that the effects of this concussion is going to last for about a month. from what's been going on... saturday night they pumped enough fluids into me that i am still peeing every 10 minutes. haha. having been on the receiving end of a lot of different types of injuries (broken bones, etc.) i have never, ever gotten a concussion... so i'm really not used to the protocol of this. i'm really not sure what to do with myself... no practicing, etc. i'm a little nervous about swimming, but my teacher has the flu so we're not meeting right now...i'll worry about that one later. my latest problem is that my monologue has to be memorized by friday, and i mean i couldn't even remember what time my first class was today last night when i was setting my alarm. this is an interesting struggle!!
as interesting/funny it may be...deep down every single one of you has to know that this is killing me...i am not a sidelines kind of person. in all of our pictures from the game against duke on sat. i have my back to the camera, and even though elliott let me wear the last jersey - number 18, it still wasn't my jersey, or my size, or my number. i want my size small number 12 jersey with the permanent blood stains on the sleeve from my broken nose back as soon as possible, please. that would be great. :)
( haha )
until then, i'm cheering as loud as i can, and reading as much as i can about the position i will be taking over in just a few months. guilford college better watch out ;)
time for breakfast.
love kris
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| two important things. |
[29 Jan 2006|01:40pm] |
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i get a lot of different responses to the statement, "i play rugby." mostly, "why?!!??!"
well...
when you are warming up with your team on one side of the pitch, and the other team arrives...and you're kind of checking out their girls...you can tell who the backs are- the skinny tall girls, and you can tell who's in the pack...the big, solid, scary looking girls. and you get these butterflies that you might get before any other sort of game - lacrosse, or field hockey, or a swim meet. however, it's slightly different because you know that in 20 minutes, the girls that you're looking at are going to be the ones who are slamming your body into the ground over and over... and then the game starts, and your butterflies pretty much fly away because really all you can concentrate on is the ball, and calculating your moves and every step in your mind. the defense doesn't matter, when you have the ball, you dictate the play. rugby can best be defined as "elegant violence". it may not look like it from the sidelines, but that's truly what it is. it might just look like a huge jumble of people, everyone slashing around and ripping people down by their jerseys...but really, its all strategy. there are times to not tackle, there are times to tackle HARD and there are times to just play dirty. that is just a part of rugby. it's not bad sportsmanship...read any rugby book, and i can gaurantee they will tell you that a little foul play is all a part of the game. but, when you're sprinting down the field, dodging large girls and you're holding onto the ball with all you've got, and someone picks you high up in the air and turns you around to slam you on the ground, that fourth of a second spent in the air is what it's all about. not knowing where you'll land exactly, worrying about your knee, worrying about setting the ball to your teammates in the correct spot. and then you come crashing down, your head hits the ground and you set the ball and quickly scurry out of the ruck that is beginning to form over the ball. as you stand up, you're dizzy and already know exactly where the next huge bruise will be seen the next day, but your mind is elsewhere and you're already running back to your spot to do it all over again.
that is why i play rugby.
i am so glad that games have started up again. i love that i have something to get me through the weekdays!!
i'm so sore, so bruised, and so hungover, but that is how my sundays will be spent for the next 10 weeks, and i would have it NO other way.
love
kris
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| i have to be up in 4 hours. |
[23 Dec 2005|03:37am] |
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there are so many unfair things in this world, that i wish i could change. it's annoying...how i am always complaining about what i wish i could change or help, but do i ever actually change or help anything? no. i just run around slamming dogs tails in doors and eating too much.
what a weird day. i slept really late, i think thats why. but today, i really had a lot of fun with theresa's sister jenny. i dont know why, but there is just something amazing about her that makes me so happy. i would sit all day with her if she'd let me, and watch her fastforward and rewind theresa's old gymnastics videos, or videos of whatever. maria told me tonight that she doesn't take to strangers very well, which i would expect. i think she let me sit with her for that long because i kept bringing her cookies ;) and...for some reason, i always get the biggest urge to hug her goodbye...just, i feel like when i hug people i am sending them so much love, and its so hard for me to grasp that a hug from me would probably make her EXTREMELY uncomfortable/angry/upset. i wonder if she remembers me...probably not, because i'm not at theresa's very often, and i'm not sure what jen remembers and what she doesn't. i guess no one really knows exactly, since her tendencies are pretty much undiagnosed to a certain disorder/problem. but that's just the thing...it's not a problem. jen seems to be very content, she knows how to make herself happy and in my opinion, from what i've seen, she's smart. she remembers things, like exactly what time every day the tv church comes on, and what channel. jen makes me want to work with kids with disabilities, but i want to do so many things when i grow up, i'm sad that i can't do them all.
but i figure... i have more than 70 years ahead of me. that's a long time to do whatever i want, and help whoever i want, and love whoever i want. even if they don't love me back.
time for sleep.
love,
kristen
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[20 Nov 2005|11:27pm] |
Kane, Liam James, age 5 of Boothwyn PA. Passed at home with his family at his side on November 19, 2005 after a 19 month heroic battle with pediatric cancer. Cherished Son of Kevin J. & Andrea J. Kane (nee) Keahey & beloved baby sister, Alberta "Alli", also survived by his Paternal Grandmother & Step Grandfather Margaret & David Eastburn (Mom-mom & Pop-pop) of Aston, PA, his Maternal Grandparents, James & Alberta Keahey Jr., (Grandpop & Grandmom) of Millsboro, DE, his Paternal Step Grandmother, Jeanne Kane (Memere) of Mullica Hill, NJ, his Uncle Billy & Aunt Maria Kane of Ason, PA, his Godfather/Uncle Dan & Aunt Dinae Kane of Fairfax, DE, his Uncle Brandon & Aunt Toby Kane of Ithaca, NY, his Aunt Colleen Kane & Mike Mash of Philadelphia, PA, his Uncle Tom & Aunt Rachel Kane of West Deptford, NJ, his Aunt Sand & Uncle Bob Johnson of Chadds Ford, PA, his Uncle Jimmy & Aunt Rose Keahey of Harrodsburgh, KY, his Godmother/Aunt Karen & Uncle John Grozak of Redlands, CA, his Aunt Diana & Uncle Robert Cagle of Danville, KY & also his 18 cousins. Liam is predeceased in death by his late Paternal Grandfather, William Kane (Pepere). Liam attended St. David's Episcopal Day School in Wilmington, DE, his most favorite things were the Power Rangers, Dinosaurs, coloring, pretzels, playing baseball and playing with his friends & cousins. Relatives & Friends may call Tuesday Evening, 4-8PM at the Pagano Funeral Home, 3711 Foulk Rd. Bethel Twp., PA. A Celebration of His Life Mass will be held on Sunday, 2:00PM at St. David's Episcopal Church, 2320 Grubb Rd. Wilmington, DE, followed by Interment at St. David's Episcopal Church Memorial Garden. Donations in Liam's memory may be made to Liam James Kane Fund, c/o Bank of America, Valley Forge Market Place, 670 Trooper Road, West Norriton, PA 19403, proceeds will be used to support Neuroblastoma Pediatric Cancer Research.
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| IT'S A BEAUTIFUL DAY ... don't let it get away |
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there are a million things i could type in this post tonight, but i think that sara's away message, and the pictures tell the story just fine...
( OPERATION DINO! )
bonejangles09 [6:27 PM]:
Going to Virgina: $13 there and $10 back
Buying Mini wheats and Gum in Bulk: $12ish
Being Spontaneous, running out of money, seeing my roomies best friend, seeing what was probably the oldest gas station in the world, running over what looked like a dead elephant, and getting a total of 3hrs of sleep: priceless...
love you all!
stay safe
love
kris
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| LIAM JAMES KANE |
[21 Oct 2005|05:55pm] |
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ATTENTION!!!
listen up guys...i'm not sure how many of you guys are on liam's e-mailing list, where we get important updates from his family, but i got an email today and guess what, they're selling liam bracelets!!
they're $5 a piece, and the entire profit goes to the Kane family, straight to them. the bands are orangy/red and say FAITH HOPE COURAGE LIAM. here's a picture:
i wish so badly that i was in wilmington so that i could help coordinate this, but oh well. if you want to buy a bracelet, let me know and maybe we can just make one huge order for kelsey to take over to the pick-up spot. or something. maybe my mom.
i haven't taken my livestrong off for a single second since i put it on except for SPORTS. after our rugby game on saturday, when i got off the field and went to the urgent care the whole walk to the car while suzi was holding ice on my face i was yelling at someone to get my livestrong bracelet from cowboy dan (who takes photographs our games...and he holds the jewelry) and finally someone ran and got it and brought it to me so i could put it back on.
so, you should ALL be awesome people, and order FAITH HOPE COURAGE LIAM bracelets to help support the kane family. the money will help them so much, they've had to pay for countless plane flights and hotel stays, not to mention all of the procedures and medicines that insurance may not cover (ever seen "john q" ? )
liam is fighting so hard. show that you support his battle with this awful cancer.
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| walk down that lonesome road, all by yourself... |
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i just want to take this moment to say (if for some reason i never have before...)
if any single one of you reading this EVER has a problem...or you're in a situation and you don't know what to do, or you're worried, or scared, or sad, or even if you're so happy you can't contain yourself,
I AM ALWAYS HERE!
i will always listen. every single word you have to say, no matter how long you talk or what you are talking about. i don't judge, i don't care about anything. just please know that i am always, always here for anyone...and my phone is always with me, esp. now that i'm at college and i get service in my "bedroom"...cause i never did at home.
i love you guys.
so...with that said...let's see- what did i do today. i woke up and went to breakfast with alva. i love our breakfast days because we always get up at the same time, i go down the 2 flights of stairs to his room and we walk to the caf together. we always sit in the tv room and watch regis and kelly on the big screen tv and eat our pancakes or cereal. then we walk to african american studies, and we have the best talks all along the way :) well, we took our first exam in that class today...it was RIDICULOUSLY easy. sometimes (and...no offense...) but like, the program is "under review" right now, because its a new program, and i think that they are kinda making the classes kind of easy so that people will get good grades so that the university will continue the program. i mean honestly, i've had 3 exams so far in some of my classes, and this was the first one for AFS...and i haven't had a single assignment for the class at all. it's just so easy...and fun haha.
anyways...so then alva and i walked to the library. i checked out 2 movies - the movie "crash" which i LOOVE, we watched it in african american studies, and i wanted to see it again. i HIGHLY recommend it to everyone, its a really awesome movie. i also rented a documentary called "ABC Africa" which is about orphanages in africa, and all these kids that are left parentless because of HIV/AIDS. i came back to my dorm b/c i had a 3 hour or so break until my next class. so i settled in to watch the documentary...of course i bawled like a baby, i knew i would. but it was a really awesome movie, the kids were so cute :)
then i went to take my drama appreciation exam (i know, a lot of exams, right?!) it was on 'a streetcar named desire' and i got a 100 (we went over the answers in class). so that was good, then i went to rugby practice. i did everything but the tackling drills and the scrimmage, elliott doesnt want me further injuring myself (plus my meds were kinda wearing off at that point).
tonight has been kind of a crazy night, me and sara have been running all over the place visiting people and hanging out in the kitchen, but i'm about to go study for ANOTHER exam i have tomorrow (EWW im getting tired of these exams!)
but first, here's a picture...i'm not sure if you've ever seen it. but it's called "Wanting A Meal" and it won the 1994 Pulitzer Prize. Kevin Carter was the photographer, and everything in the box underneath the picture is completely factual. This photo was run in TIME magazine in 1994, with the box underneath. i'm putting it behind a cut because i don't know the dimensions to resize it right now.
( Wanting A Meal )
keep praying for liam everyone, because it's making a difference. thank you so much.
miss you guys!!
peace
kris
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[09 Oct 2005|11:59pm] |
1. i am happy to be home.
2. i am sad because they got horrible news about liam. www.liamjameskane.com
3. i am disappointed in some people.
4. i really miss rachel.
5. i had fun at the rally.
6. i love kristy b.
7. i am exhausted right now and ready to sleep in MY bed.
8. i think my mom is truly my best friend.
9. i was worried last night about someone.
10. i was extremely happy last night that someone stayed in DE an extra day.
i'll elaborate on most of this later, when i have more energy, or when i'm bored...maybe at the airport on tuesday? we'll see.
much love for meredith nelles,
kris
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| no body's laughing now, but you could always make me laugh outloud |
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my day is going AMAZING so far!!
i got my second sociology exam back, and i got an A...which i really wasn't expecting. i was unsure about a few of the multiple choice, however i did feel like i nailed the essay. and when i got my test back, i did get full credit on the essay, and out of 40 multiple choice questions, i only got 3 wrong!! i am amazed with myself because i can clearly remember back to like, ap psychology, and how i used to butcher the multiple choice sections...it's amazing how when you put your head to studying you can actually achieve grades you want!!
and then i went to english, and we just read poems outloud that we found that we liked. i read a poem from a book of slam poetry, it was kind of intense. but we had fun. and then before we left, my prof told us about our next project. guess what we're doing...we're creating a SOUNDTRACK FOR OUR LIFE!!!!! how cool is that? how HARD does that sound??!!! i can see myself now, going through every single song on my computer/in my cd case...oh man this could get really intense haha. but seriously, how hard would that be?!
i'm excited for friday...my english class got cancelled and i'm skipping my sociology class (i don't really want to, but kristy sounds like she wants to get into MD as early as possible, and i haven't missed a single class yet, so i guess it'll be okay.) but so she's picking me up early, and we'll make the long drive...i hope she brings the dogs because cori makes me SO happy. then the rally, i can't wait...it's going to be so weird with so many jr. staff, but i'm really excited. {{rach...i wish you could be there :) klr.}}
that's about it. please say a prayer for liam, his daddy is struggling right now. and he could always use a few extra prayers. thank you guys. www.liamjameskane.com
time for buddhism.
love,
kristen
ps. MEREDITH LEIGH NELLES!!! our tnc continues tonight!!!! and i am so, so excited. i can't wait, and i wish so badly that we were together for this, however... i did figure out that the wednesday before thanksgiving, we'll be able to watch it together like usual. AHHH! get excited!! i'll call you later tonight :D
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