
... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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which turned into pneumonia and I nearly died. Sydney, age 17. Two months ago.
apologies for length
( , Wed 27 Apr 2005, 6:29, Reply)
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