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11/30/2004: "Poor hamster"
Last night at 3 in the morning, Will and I went on a secret mission to bury my hamster by the Lake. Poor buddy died of old age right before I left for Thanksgiving break. I was sure that the cops were going to stop us and accuse us of something illegal. My remaining hamster seems kind of confused about why he's alone all of a sudden, but I'm sure he'll soon find the perks of not having to share his food and bedding.