Thursday, April 3, 2008
I don't remember...
i don't remember someone hitting my parked car a week after I repaired the body and sunk what money i had left into it. i don't remember my second night in Seattle, where i thought i DID remember only to have pictures on my phone and calls that i didn't remember happening. AND after seeing them i still didn't remember. i don't remember the second school i went to in elementary school, let alone, the first and fourth schools. i don't remember most of my time at home, until some point in high school when i changed my mind set. i don't remember my birthday this year, but DO remember waking up on a Swordfish poster. i don't remember the worst thing that i have ever ate in my life, unless it was octopus, which was really chewy. there is many things that i don't remember and choose not to remember and in a way that's a good thing. these things did not make me a better person, or show me which food i hate.
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haha I love your post. Yea. I don't think it would be fun to remember the worst thing you ate in your life... not something you want to stick with you I'm assuming.
Don't remember hitting your parked car? that sounds like a sad story that you probably wouldn't want to remember either!
You woke up on a Swordfish poster? Interesting. Sounds like a good birthday. I don't remember birthdays too. You mention a lot of things that don't sound fun to remember, which is good that you don't remember them. I guess octopus could be one of the worst foods, but I would remember that. Yuck. You're lucky you don't.
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