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June 23, 1996.

it was my third day in hawaii. the first day only consisted of sleeping all day. it makes sense since i had worked for 28 hours before arrival.

i changed out of my pyjamas into a bikini.

the house i hand rented was right on the beach.

i laid my towel down on the sand and put my sunglasses on.

i hadn't once thought of chicago while i was here. i liked it like that. i was stress free.

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