Journal entry no. 05 Yup, that's me Billy E. Whitman and I hate getting dressed up. Every time I get dressed up like this it means I'm going to something depressing or sad or boring. This particular time however, I didn't mind. I was getting ready to visit my grandmother in the hospital. She was very sick and I was so worried that I didn't even remember tying my tie. Impressive, considering that I wore penny loafers because I still can't tie my own shoes. It's amazing the things you can do when you're not thinking.
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