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: Today was a good day, except for when my roommate got hit in the face with a baseball, which happened to be originally thrown by me. Actually, digging the baseball out of the bushes to play with it in the first place wasn't so fun, and the two hours we spent trying to find someone to put her teeth back in wasn't very fun either. Luckily, the ER eventually found us a very nice young man (a dentist), who let us lie around on the floor while he took his turn mopping up the blood. That was when I discovered how badly those bushes got me.

Anyway, so after talking to my mommy (Someone Very Important told me to ask my family about any decisions I have to make), and crying on my (other) roommate's shoulder, I hung out with Cody for a bit (not Kevin, we're friends) (ok Cody and I are friends too, but I'm not sure what kind) (ok like two hours) and now I'm going to go to bed because I feel really sick and it's been a long day and driving all over Provo with bloody teeth in my hot car really didn't help that any.

: Today has been a much better day so far. I got up and Kyra and I went out to the pool. There weren't too many people out there, and I got to swim by myself. Then I did a bunch of homework and went to Sunset View to see if I could get my old job back (they're out of school this week). Now I'm sitting around waiting for this hot party happening at our place tonight. Maybe I'll take a nap since I still didn't get much sleep (up late hanging out with a boy and avoiding my house).

Becky Schmidt, one of my roommates from freshman year, is getting married in Nauvoo on July 25th. Hurray for her! She's the first to get married. Four girls I lived in the Bingham house with are now married (and Stacy is getting there, and of course, Kristen from Romania is getting married in three weeks), but none of my other roommates have gotten married yet. I may drive up to Idaho to go to a wedding reception, depending on whether or not I can get someone to go with me. In addition to that wedding announcement, I got a postcard from my little sis.

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