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7/10/2004
well today i went to kw with mason. well once we got there we had to find a spot and this guy just pulled out as we went by so tim parked there. he then put his head out of his window and yelled about "how perfect this spot was." everyone just looked at him like he was crazy. dont worry its not entirely a lie. then mason and i rode around and met up with lin and them for lunch. at lunch we had really good cookies. they were still soft. then mason and i saw a pink backpack that was left on a table unattended. we thought it was a bomb. then while we were eating the train went by and some girl that i thought was sandy r. for a sec waved to us. so then on their way back they waved again so i made sure i returned the favor. lol. then mason and i went back out to ride. today we saw 3 "cult/nazi"-like groups. there was the red nazis, the yellow nazis, and the Woods family. they were all family reunions. the yellow ppl could always be spotted b/c of their color and because their party consisted of about 50 ppl. if they decided to ride the whole line was occupied by them. lin forced us to meet by Pass Time b/c we all know know where that is. and she wouldnt allow us to meet at the bridge b/c no1 knows where that is. so tim and us just kinda chuckled and just named the bridge a rainbow shaped object. tims so funny. i have also realized that ppl scream about the most random stuff. some guy just started to yell about how the king kahuna was "crazy shit." then while i was getting some food at the fish and chips place the girls that were workin i guess got bored and started to talk to me. the one girl's bday was also in july. she was really happy about being cancer. then the one girl i guess just felt like being generous and gave me extra fish and i think fries. i couldnt finish it at all. i had to pay only reg price tho. so hell ya. then tim taught us about how to get girls' numbers. then we met up again and went home. well im going to bed soon im really tired. night.
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