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4:31 p.m. - October 26, 2001 I went to school today for the sole purpose of being allowed to go to the concert. I lolled around blankly all through my classes. I'm still pretty sick, but not sick enough to miss this.. A tree in my backyard just turned orange this afternoon, out of nowhere, and dumped all of its leaves on the ground. It withstood the wind until it was gone... I looked out the window and watched the leaves fall in clumps, burying the bird feeder, burying the dirt patch where we buried our cat, Mocha, three years ago. Oh, I updated my photo gallery yesterday, plus I made a public diary, which I urge people to go to, because.. well, I made it. :o) It's called MyPhilosophy, and it's just a place where people can post their own personal philosophy of life, or share what little things make them happy, or tips for getting through hard times... anything, really. If you want to make the Singing Camel very happy you can all go add stuff... honestly, I just like to see how everybody else sees the world, maybe catch a glimpse of what it's like to be someone else... Anyway, that was a shameless plug, not that I've ever felt any shame.. think about my cat, she died this month three years ago, she was 21... Mocha loved me like my current cat definitely doesn't... possibly because she's Satan incarnate in an impossibly cute cat's body. She is the epitome of the cosmos' sense of humor.
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