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Feb 04, 2003 07:59

I hate working late. I hate it. I hate it hate it hate it. I didn't get to bed until about one o clock. If not for Blake being a caring, loving person and making me get off the phone early(11:20), it would have been far later. I appreciate his understanding.

I feel like I've been screwed in the butt by west terre haute, but I'm sure it all was consensual. I'm positive.

I can't wait until spring break. I'm going out of my mind with the want of touching Blake.

At least tomorrow is a half day. That is a happy thing.

"Shame" is such a GOOD song.
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