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mike thinks i always forget about him. I went outside to smoke and didn’t ask him to come. Now i feel really bad that he thinks i forget about him. I don’t mean to. Oh boy. Every little thing is setting me off today. Only a hour and a half to go, i can make it. Now hes going out to smoke and i wish i could go with him.
everything is a mess. oh well. fuck it. right. who cares.
Filed under: No More Egg Rolls on July 18th, 2006
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