i dreamed that i was on campus and it was winter. i left my class early to go get my mom a christmas present from a store down elmwood that i could walk to. on my way back to campus, i couldn't find my car for a long time. i found one that was exactly like my car, but with a different license plate. then i found another car that was a silver neon that wasn't my car but had my license plate on it. someone had tried to steal my car by switching the plates, ut then they never drove it anywhere. i didn't know what to do because it was winter and getting dark, so i got into the car that was mine with the wrong plate. i was driving around campus in circles trying to remember the phone number for UPD. i never remembered it.

Some pics from our trip to the botanical gardens on august 1. I wish our scanner wasn't so geriatric. But, it's ok because we had fun with the plants.

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that's right next door to where i live. i have always noticed that there are cops and ambulences just randomly sitting there at all hours of the day. the cops are always inside at the tim horton's.

I finally got the photos of my car accident from June 30th. It's all better now, but this is what it looked like.

I have lived the last 21 years of my life never knowing this fact. Why did my high school teachers never reveal this information to me? Why did they let me go on to the point where I would tell my boyfriend he was full of crap for saying this is true? :( [c]lol[/c]


[inlink]paul,1579[/inlink]Paul, Diana, etc...wasn't there an episode of Will & Grace about groups like this?