September 26, 2009

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I met a guy my age named Marid. Yesterday, he came up to me and pointed out the book I was reading. He had read it before. He flailed his arms around in excitement and looked quite strange, but I knew I would be doing the same if I were him. Despite our clash in personalities, I can see us becoming good friends. I like him. I should email Raja about it; she'd be happy I finally found a friend. I'm finding that Marid is very loud, he's kind of like a bull in a china shop. I won't mention it. At least I don't have to speak too much.

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