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Uh, yeah. Definitely not going to Easter service with my parents, seeing as how it starts in four and a half hours. I know my mom will be disappointed with me and give me the "howwwww can you put me through this when I pray night and day for your soulllllllll" routine, but I'm really not up to making myself presentable and playing 20 questions with people I don't even remember. I don't even want to get dressed up to go to my grandma's because bad mood + nylons = no, but that's not a choice. The only part of this Easter I'm looking forward to is half-price candy on Monday.

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Guh. I just had one of those "it's five million years in the future and the world has gone to shit and everyone is killing each other but a small group of people aided by two kind-hearted robots and a time-traveler from the past attempt to salvage our humanity and save the world from its inevitable destruction" dreams. You know the type.

XDD This icon has never been more appropriate.

Memory Ln. 3700 E

I just spent a couple hours looking up houses that I used to live in on Google Maps. It can be pretty fun and nostalgic, especially if you don't remember the name of your old street. XD; It can also be pretty frustrating if you used to live in Colorado, where they like to give the same name to four or five or six different streets. And I don't mean there'll be a N. Culpepper Ct. and a S. Culpepper Ct. and a Culpepper Cir. I mean, there's five N. Culpepper Cts. AND three S. Culpepper Cts. AND four Culpepper Cirs. x_x Genius, that. (Ergo, the subject line of this entry, and if you get the connection, I virtually give you a peanut butter egg out of my Easter Basket.)

Anyway, it's really neat all the stuff you start to remember when you see all those old familiar street names again. sailorstarsun, I was finally able to find the street I used to live on in Minnesota. Once I went to the hybrid and zoomed in enough to find which exact house was my best friend's (hello random memories of sitting on the neighbor's front porch listening to Weird Al), I remembered the way home from there. ^^