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Gee, it's a good thing that the playground I go to is in a straight line from my house, because my brain keeps resetting itself on the way there (well, a couple of times at least...the way there is a lot longer then I remembered too...oh well). And then I have to stop and think to remember where I am and what I'm doing...but like I said before thank goodness it's in a straight line because then I don't really have to know where I am I just have to keep walking and I'll get there, and if I think I went past it all I have to do is turn around and keep walking and I'll be home. This doesn't really happen to me at home but I must have been having a very forgetful day yesterday because it did. Oh well, today is okay I guess. Nothing really to do over here.
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