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the day the music died
ok, this is serious. i just found out that aaliyah died in a plane crash. i mean, i'm not really in tune with aaliyah's music, but whaver, just two days ago i was kicking off a powerhour to "try again" and now she's dead, and quite frankly, i don't quite know what to do with myself.
katie and i went shopping today. first to a yard sale where we scored 3 strands of christmas lights for a buck. then we went to bed bath and beyond and k-mart. i bought a bathmat, a toothbrush holder, and some of those eggshell bed thingies that are all the rage.
we got 4 cases of rolling rock, and drank only one of them while we watched rushmore and saturday night live and an unbelievably good your big break. then aaliyah died. i cried. then katie cried. and then tim laughed, he's such a little trooper.