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A bird pooped on me last night! I was walking home under the railroad underpass where the pigeons live and one of them pooped on me. Every time I walk under there, I think that I'm going to get pooped on, but no, only the day that I plan my outfit perfectly. So I had to come home and watch my shirt last night before I went to Cru. Bah to you birds, I hate you!
I'm tired and I'm glad it's finally Friday, so I'm going to go take a nap. Night all!
you know you love me ;)
-beth