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Date
IP Address
2024-09-14
84.17.46.53
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ClassC
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2024-10-04
84.17.46.49
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ClassC
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Port 80
HTTP/1.1 200 OKDate: Wed, 17 Apr 2024 16:48:47 GMTContent-Type: text/html; charsetutf-8Content-Length: 18137Connection: keep-aliveVary: Accept-EncodingServer: BunnyCDN-AMS1-879CDN-PullZone: 1134533CDN !DOCTYPE html PUBLIC -//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd>html xmlnshttp://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml>head>title>Sparkles of life/title>meta http-equivcontent-type contenttext/html; charsetutf-8 />link hrefdefault.css relstylesheet typetext/css />/head>body>div idheader> div idlogo>h1>Activated joy/h1> /div>/div>div idcontent> div idcolOne> div classpost> h2 classtitle>The Things I Dont Remember/h2> div classstory> p>I am not sure why, but lately, I have been thinking about the things that I can’t remember all that well. It is strange to me that I could have had all these things as a part of my life, and yet, I can’t remember any of the little details of what it was like to be in the situations. Here are some examples./p> p> I lived in North Royalton on street called Beaver Ridge Drive. I presumably parked my car and walked into the apartment on many occasions. Sometimes, I did so with groceries, I am sure. Yet, I can’t remember what it was like to drive up, park and go from the car to my apartment. I don’t remember any of the details. Did I have trouble finding space? Was the weather a giant burden because it was outdoor parking? I can’t picture what anything looked like as I was walking in the door. Yet, I must have done it over a thousand times in the 18 months that I lived in that apartment./p> p> I turned 16 at some point during my sophomore year of high school like every other kid. My brother was a freshman during my junior year, meaning that I must have driven him to school with me for two years of high school. Yet, I can’t seem to remember a single thing about it. Did we listen to music? Did I listen to Howard Stern? Did I ever stop for coffee? Did he ride home with me most days? I don’t remember any of the details of that time, and I must have spent hours a week for two school years enveloped in it./p> p> I spent a summer working at The Refectory in Chautauqua in upstate New York. I flipped burgers and made French fr
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