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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Tues, Apr. 29
... Or part of the disease
The smell of Noxzema pads takes me back to Oak Hall, just outside of London, getting ready for bed in the room that Janel, Chelsea, and I were sharing the second time we were there.

Jen and I went to Edmonton today and we got to hang out with Lynsae.

I bought a dress for my sister's grad.

We're going to hang out downtown tomorrow.

I'm going to bed now.

I miss London. I miss Oak Hall. I miss Testament.
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posted at 11:39 p.m.