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Apr 01, 2007 19:05

Just attempted to call the Boy, who is in Amsterdam and managed to say "This call is going to eat my credit, it'll probably only last, like, two seconds more--" And was promptly cut off. Dammit. Still, it was nice to hear his voice for those sixteen words. Proof, if ever there was any, that I am pathetic. But I don't care, he's Pretty.

After that failed Event of the Evening, am off to the pub quiz with my father. I am SO COOL. But actually it probably will be really fun, as the bunch of people we'll be with are lovely and I haven't seen them for ages.

So... yeah. Not much news, except goddamnit why do I miss the Boy so much? Why is he in Amsterdam watching football or whatever it is he's doing there, and why can't I get him out of my head?

[/pathetic rant]
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