September 11, 2002 - 5:08 p.m.
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There are no words to describe my anger. I just spent 25 minutes writing my little heart out. And I deleted it. I think I am going to go jump off a bridge. There are only two things that can make me happy write now. 1. My family out of the house so I can watch "My Best Friend's Wedding," and 2. In a meadow... with Jon... and his guitar. But before my tears that have been stuck inside my body explode into the world, I am going to leave. But check out this picture.  It is a picture of my cousin, Sierra, and my aunt, Heidi. It was in today's St. Paul Pioneer Press. She was born on 9/11 last year. Have a nice day.
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