Tuesday, December 2, 2008♥.
Well, I can't say there was much excitement today, unless you count the fact that when my sister, my mom, and I went out to lunch the lady behind the counter had a seizure...Scary stuff.
People were on the phone with 911, the whole nine yards. I don't know why, but it really freaked me out...I guess it's because I know I had seizures when I was really little. It really makes you think about life. When I saw her down there, all I could think afterwards was, "what if it was me?". Like I said, scary stuff. The ambulance finally got there.
But think about it. All my money, all my clothes, all my looks, all my jewelry, all my music, all my stuff...would be worth nothing once I die. Is stuff really that important?
So anyway, not much else is happening. I taught karate class last night. It's pretty boring other than that.
Peace.
Lizzie
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rocked off @ 1:50 PM
