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I bought myself a rose at lunch today. Tony appologized for telling Steven Freeman he had a wet dream about me, which Steven ended up telling me. I give the kid props for guts, but that doesn't mean I like him. I'm bitter, and crabby, and tired, but I'm trying to make the best of it. Alas, it has been over a year and a half since I have made out/ kissed anyone. And that person is now almost engaged. Wahh.