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Nov 20, 2004 14:34

I need cigerettes. Ive already devised a brilliant plan in my head. Ill tell my parents that there is a sale at the mall across the street. If i know my parents, they wont want me to go, because ill force them to by me stuff. And they dont want that. But before i tell them about the 'sale' i will unlock their balocny door. They will run away to the mall, I will slip inside, grab a bunch of Virgina Slim ciggerettes and smoke them.

Unless I see pam in the next 2 hours. Then we can just smoke in her room. Im gonna go look for her.

I dont know why but it seems like ALL russian people stick together.
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