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Name: Grace
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Birthday: 12/19/1980


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Wednesday, November 19, 2003

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Wednesday, October 22, 2003

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Tuesday, October 21, 2003

A story 

let me tell you a story, based on a UNTRUE experience from yours truly.

imagine....  you are having the worst day of your life.  you have had a really bad day at work or at school, your boss or your professor has just nastily commented on a project you poured your heart and soul into, you are hungry and tired, you want to go home quickly, you try to be a little fast passing through the traffic lights and get pulled over, you hate the cop and his "i-own-you" attitude and the ticket he gives you, you get stuck in more traffic jam on the freeway, you want to cut off idiots and flip and give them the finger and yell and curse at everyone around you, you turn up your music and start punching the steering wheel, and feel like you wanna pull out all your hair....

then suddenly, you see something behind you through your mirror:

you're instantly distracted by this, and as you slow down to a stop and the truck stops right behind you -- you turn your head to see with your own eyes what you refuse to believe:

and you think to yourself, what in the world is going on.... 

the truck stays with you for a mile in the crawling traffic, and you keep glancing through your mirrors to check that the truck is still there, right behind you, right with you.  you keep changing lanes left and right to get a better look at it....  but it's still there right behind you.  other cars are slowing down too, and perhaps they have noticed this strange truck as it approached them.

it is time for your exit, and you slowly creep to the right hand side of the road....  and let the truck pass....  then sudden revelation dawns on you, and you break out into laughter....

have you ever seen this truck? LOL