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Wednesday, April 07, 2004 -
I'm sitting on the back porch now, listening to Barenaked Ladies streaming from my PC. The weather's beautiful, about 72 or 73 degrees, and the sun is shining into the bouldering cave and the leftover paint from Tom's paintball target range is glistening especially neon green today. I'll go to my programming class today, but I guarantee you there won't be more than 4 people (I missed Monday, and I'm missing Friday to go home for Easter, or else there's not a chance in the world that I'd be there today).
I had lunch with Steve today, another of my oldie but goodies. He's such a sweet guy, but it must be hard for him sometimes, being black and not really knowing where to fit in. I told him about Ryan Hill, and how he went to Lincolnwood with me where everyone was white and then about how he had such a hard time fitting into Middle School. After that, I came home and settled down on the porch to do some Chem homework and just enjoy the weather. We're playing frisbee after class, which should be fun. Things are shaping up pretty well this semester, as long as you forget about my classes. Next semester I'm taking an International Ethics course, which should be really cool, but I'm also taking Organic Chemistry. Maybe.
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