shor-t's Diaryland Diary

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Georgie Again

I went somewhere and George was there. I tried to spend as much time as I could with him because I knew that he was dead and when I woke he'd be gone. We had a good talk from what I can recall.

I drove my cars to this spot. It was a parking lot. There was a policeman there directing traffic. I had to cut across many lanes of traffic to get to where I wanted to park. The Merc rolled all over the place like it was on casters but it was so natural and felt so good. I parked on the other side of the lot from where the cop was.

There were some rich people around who were offended that I didn't notice their giant house beside mine.

I went to write a pop quiz at school. I walked outside with Adrienne who was kind of ignoring me. Gillian was there and we talked. While she and Adrienne talked, I dropped a pen on the sidewalk and followed it out of the parking lot. I watched Adrienne for a minute and went on my way.

10:22 a.m. - 2007-12-02

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