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Current mood:delighted
My dad stood three feet from me at the last show, gazing very intently at me as I sang insulting songs about him. Even our drummer felt uncomfortable. But Dad simply gave me a thumbs up and complained that it was rather loud as his coat was vibrating. When I got home later that night, I found that he had placed TWO hot water bottles in my bed. Then, this morning, he brought me a CUP OF TEA IN BED. I can hardly express how out of character this is. It's like an elephant forgetting or a vampire giving blood. I am still reeling. What a treat! And no trifling matter.
2:22 AM
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