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know but after I finished
practicing my sonata I
asked them if they had
come to a meeting there.
They said no, but I guess
they thought that I wanted
them to leave, so all the
boys did, and the girls left
a little later. Unfortunately,
by that time there wasn't
enough time before dinner
to do any constructive practice.

Last night I went to an all campus
Halloween party and met
George there. I wore some
clam-diggers of the girl across
the hall. It was loads
of fun. There was a program,
and a man told a gruesome
ghost story with all the
lights off. Then [well] plaed
games. George pinned a nose
on the witch blindfolded
and I won a relay race
in which you push a
pretzel across the floor with
your nose. Of course it
really wasn't any great
accomplishment for me
to read such a race because
my nose was made for
something like that. Then we
played a spanking game