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I love sleep.
Oh gosh, do I love sleep.

Happy birthday, Buddha.

Worked, worked, baked, watched TV... haven't had a Saturday like this in a long time.

What. The. Fuck.
Oh, the mass confusion.
Battle of the Bands at 7:00 - met up with a slow-motion running [??] group of people and made our way to the high school.
And, uh... enjoyed the show?
Ish.
Enjoyed the snack bar, definitely. Water!
Helped Ben out on his 2.3 kilometer walk home, before getting scared off by a beetle and the rain.

Me: Mrs. Preston made out with a baby.

Sangeetha's on drugs!

There was definitely something in that jello...