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CPR (Concert preperation readiness) at chorus was no big deal. I stressed out way too much over it. Apparently in the ten years Joan's been the director, she's only told one or two people they couldn't sing in the concert. She does give you The Evil Look if you're obviously lost though. I felt sorry for the one alto 2 who was singing CPR. Also, Joan sprained her ankle yesterday, and had crutches. And a cold. Poor thing.

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So Slick is getting a date with Monique. Finally. This strip has been running for something around four or five years!!

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My purse finally broke. I mean, it broke on one side before and I just sewed it back up. This isn't seweable. Oh well, I was wanting a new bag anyway.

I want this one, in black. I've seen someone carrying the smaller version around Portland, and it just kicks ass. But oy! That's a lot of money for dang bag.

Well, hell, my last one managed to last four years with tons of abuse, and that one looks like it'll last even longer. Plus it won't go out of style too quickly. I like rainbows.

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