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At or around eight o' clock this morning, the shit should begin to hit the fan. Understandable. This entry needs to be short and sweet, since everyone knows/is going to know whats up anyway. I don't see any point in ranting about what a weak, sleazy, hypocrite I am for too long. I'm still sort of numb at this point, knowing that I'm going to lose a lot of people's respect. I deserve that. I've just never been more sorry and sick and remorseful about anything. I don't even know what to write. I'm sorry.