Thursday, December 7, 2000
 
 
On the way to the bus stop, I passed two high school students each carrying two boxes of Kleenex.
 
It's the year 2000 and I'm sitting on a bus reading a book written in 1864.
 
One of my favorite things about listening to my CDs in random order is the anticipation of finding out which one will come up next.
 
I watched a woman twirl a lock of her hair and I wondered if she had been doing that since she was a child.
 
What percentage of people on the bus at 12:30 AM have alcohol in their system?
 
   
         
         
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