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After my cleaning spree (bathroom, dusting, vacuuming, general tidying up), my dad was all, "Let's go to the fair." So I went. And, as usual, was rather unimpressed. I spent most of the night at the Blueriver booth taking to Wilbur and Jim. I had a corn dog, a funnel cake and some ice cream. Spent most of the night wandering around alone because Dad forgot to mention that he had invited Renee to come with us and, well, five hours on a Saturday is more than enough "let's pretend you never threw a cake at my father, never said insane things to my boyfriend, never said insane things to my father, never said all of this behind my back and then smiled at my face, never said insane things about me to other people like my father most of which implied that I had been raised wrong, never got to the point where my father took away your key because you were being such an unholy bitch" for one day. Even if both my father and her want to pretend like none of what happened about a year ago actually ever happened. WTF-ever.

Anyway, that didn't leave me in the best of moods so I got nothing done when I came home.

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Just went through my closest. One bag of trash and two bags for Goodwill. Not too shabby considering I still had shirts from Middle School around.

A little bit at a time. I also went ahead and bagged up most of my stuffed animals. I'm not sure what to do with them. Sometime I need to go through them and pick out the ones I really want from the ones I'm just holding onto and go from there. Not today. I've done enough with it today. If I try to clean too much all at once, I end up just going out and buying something else to occupy the space.

Still need to do laundry. That's up next.