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Right after I jotted my idea of a commercial down, I asked Mom and Dad about making a contract to ensure that the commercial company doesn't double-cross me. Dad explained to me that commercials are made by entire teams of people, not by some guy at a desk or by private individuals submitting from their homes. He explained that to get into such a business, one has to be the kind of guy that thinks up ideas constantly, although this is a start. It's not likely, though, judging from his explanation, that I'll ever make it there, but I'll be seeing Dr. Perret pretty soon, which will allow me to get this men-bashing problem off my chest.

Mom locked down the internet yesterday so that Marie would focus on getting her book report done. She told me that she was going to pretend something was wrong with Optimum Online, and told me to keep the truth a secret. Somehow, though, Marie learned how to undo the lock, which I found out when I asked Mom if I would be able to use LiveJournal the next morning.

Now for some trivia about Sonic Adventure 2: Battle:

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