august: 28: 1998
  My brother just left town. I wish I could do that sometimes. I wish I had a reason to do that. Or someone to do that with.

But so my brother left. He did tell our parents. It was just the day before he left. And he called last night and stuff. It seems sort of like he isn't coming back, except that he is.. I mean, he left all of his computer stuff and other expensive toys here. Still, the feeling that he might not come back is really weird. I guess that will pass.

Wow. It is friday. Finally. But I have to go back to school on tuesday. That is way too soon and way too sucky for me. I got my parking permit today. It is fly, I must say. class of '99, in the house. or something.

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