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February 2, 2008
I heard the sound of the alarm clock in the movie, Groundhog Day in my head, and immediately knew that if I was in the film, this day would happen again. I had a few more hours until I was supposed to show up at the Groundhog Day party I was invited to but failed to attend. "It'll be good for you, I kept telling myself." So much so that eventually, showing up at the party became more of an obligation than fun, so I watched Lorenzo's Oil with my dad and returned to my hole in the ground.