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Older - Current 5:03 pm: A boatride today. My dad gave (??) me an IBM PC camera. It's like a webcam, but I'm not gonna hook it up to the Internet, because people would maybe watch me if it was up, and I often don't wear makeup when I surf the net (why should I?) and I don't look very good. Also I've noticed that I sit very still, hardly moving. And that could be very creepy to watch someone who doesn't move often. Kind of like a dead person. I have a bug on my screen. 8:22 am: Internet is still down. Rawr. I'm getting further on my story, but it really sorta sucks not being able to check up on riotHERO or my guestbook. Or my Starstocks. Although I am up to 8 pages on my story about a girl named Spider, it is slow going without inspiration. Maybe I'll just cry some more. Hey you know what? Mark hit a home run yesterday! I didn't cry but I pretended to. Oh, listen to about this game. It was 8-1 against us in the bottom of the fifth. The 1 we had was Mark McGwire's home run in the second inning. We know that we have to get busy here, so we score some runs (4) and at the bottom of the 6th, it's 9-5. We just kept chipping away at their lead slowly slowly, and in the bottom of the 8th (it's 7-9), two guys on base, 2 outs, 2 strikes, Shawon Dunston hammers one out of the park. That gives us 3 more runs, adding up to 10. So it's 10-9, us, in the top of the 9th. The Giants score one more run to even it up, 10-10, and then in the bottom of the 9th, Eli Marrero comes home because of a fluke by the pitcher. We win the game. Wow. What a game. |