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Doktor Edgar Gah M.M.D

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House Calls: Lonesome Days 2        In the ungodly hours of the morning, Doktor Edgar was awakened by a knocking on the front door.
        "Doktor! Doktor Edgar! Come quick!" said a deep voice. In a matter of seconds, Doktor was on his feet. He tripped on the blanket that tangled his feet but caught his balance after pulling his feet free and ran out of the office and to the front door. Doktor was oblivious to the note on his forehead and the bear in his hand. It would help if he opened his eyes.

        Doktor opened the door and opened h House Calls: Lonesome Days 2
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House Calls: Lonesome Days 1          The office like room was filled with gloom and doom, or so it seemed. A blonde woman sat at the desk using the typewriter for the medical reports of a work filled day. The lamp on the desk casted monstrous shadows upon the book covered walls. The only noise other than the CLACK TACK CLACK of the typewriter was the snoring of the man who had fallen asleep in the rolling chair that was originally behind the desk but was pulled aside so work could be finished.

CLACK TACK CLACK CLACK TACK – DING!
          The w House Calls: Lonesome Days 1
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An Evening WalkIt's funny that people can relate. We pass in the street, Holding the same issue.
What is that issue? We can't talk.
We can think, but we can't talk.

Walk,
Think,
With no talk.

Good bye girl sitting on the slide.
Perhaps we'll see each other again.

Maybe then we can talk. An Evening Walk
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Surprise!

Journal Entry: Thu Nov 12, 2009, 10:12 PM

Mood: Peaceful
Reading: 2001: A Space Odyssey
Eating: Eggplant

Surprise, it's College!

_{_{_{Oh, Lord help me....}}}

I came home the other day and my mother tells me a man from the Art Institute called and since I wasn't home, there will be a phone interview on Thursday (now today). I asked why didn't they just send a packet. She told me to be home before five o'clock. Well, I did what I was told because I'm a good girl and do that stuff. The phone rang shortly after five and my mouth opened to give a horrifying whine.

I answered with "Hello,"

Three hours later, I found myself applied to the Art Institute in L.A. And to think this morning I just had to go to school, come back home, go to sleep, wake up next morn and go to school again. Applying for college was not apart of that plan. Well, I did and I'm going to go through with it. Everything is on hold while I do my college application essay (Due in 48 hours... I best get to work).