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Wednesday, January 28, 2004
Hey Sara Jane:
Yeah, if you do have them, please e-mail me them to me. Neither Justin nor myself have any remembrances of that ocasion (I was one disgusting looking woman, I have seen a few pictures on a slide show shown at the end of that school year. My jaw has been mediocre lately on the good days. My specialist has been screaming for me to get back down to Salt Lake City for more x-rays and treatment and all that stuff, however, they still have no permanent long-term solution since it's such a strange joint and all. I was doing well enough for a small role this last spring in a community theatre production of Little Shop of Horrors, although it was only like two songs and very small, which is all that I was really capable of at the time. Oh-well, that's life huh! What's your me-mail these days? Talk to ya' later!
Miles.
Yeah, if you do have them, please e-mail me them to me. Neither Justin nor myself have any remembrances of that ocasion (I was one disgusting looking woman, I have seen a few pictures on a slide show shown at the end of that school year. My jaw has been mediocre lately on the good days. My specialist has been screaming for me to get back down to Salt Lake City for more x-rays and treatment and all that stuff, however, they still have no permanent long-term solution since it's such a strange joint and all. I was doing well enough for a small role this last spring in a community theatre production of Little Shop of Horrors, although it was only like two songs and very small, which is all that I was really capable of at the time. Oh-well, that's life huh! What's your me-mail these days? Talk to ya' later!
Miles.
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