| I miss Jamie already. This weekend was great. I can't wait for winter break so I can spend more time with her. :-/ Only 5 more days until I see her again... <3
Explorers went well today. Use of force this week. Got out late so I didn't get back to alex until about 1130. Time for bed now though.
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| Making a quick stop at home to shower and such. I just got a new phone. I had my old one for over two and a half years. Now I have the enV Touch. So far I really like it, but we'll see after a month or so how it goes. I gotta hurry and get back to Jamie's.
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| I'm heading back to the cities in a minute. I'm excited to see Jamie. This is going to be a good weekend 
I just got off the phone with Kmart and I got on the schedule for the 20th, which I didn't think I'd pull off, so I'm still employed there haha. Anyway off I go.
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| Not much to report on today. In DT we practiced roll outs of choke holds. After class I worked out for a bit. Then I went home for a few hours before going to Juvi, and then class was over. At home I sat around, and listened to Billy Joel. Jamie and I already talked around 1930-2100, but I hope we talk again tonight. Going home for the weekend like normal. I'm excited to see Jamie I'll update when I can next haha.
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| Guy Fawkes Day today, so let me entertain you with the "V Speech" from "V for Vendetta"
Evey: Who are you?
V. : Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask.
Evey: Well I can see that.
V. : Of course you can, I’m not questioning your powers of observation, I’m merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
Evey: Oh, right.
V. : But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace soubriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona. Voila! In view humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the “vox populi” now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin, van guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
Verily this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it’s my very good honour to meet you and you may call me V.
Evey: Are you like a crazy person?
V. : I’m quite sure they will say so.
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