11 40 pm pst   [ awful ]

I saw an awful movie tonight: Fat Girl (or in it's native French: À ma soeur!). I really can't remember the last film I saw that people walked out on. Devon and I spent the rest of the evening heatedly discussing why anyone would make such a bad film. I know when I go to bed tonight I'm going to lock both deadbolts on the door instead of just one. Bed movies are such a disappointment. I would be fine if Matthew weren't out of town.

Here is a glimpse at part of the beverage container collection Devon is forming in his car.

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Rachel's Daily Diary

Walking around campus with a camera means a lot of people feel they have the right to interact with one. The same goes when one is walking a dog.

Going to lunch in the city with my mum, so no time to write.

This is going to be a very tough decision.