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my journal didn't post my entry...fucking odd...
i'm so uberly tired. mel woke me up this morning to tell me that they saw tabetha at d-land and to ask me to call my gogo boy and tell him to stop by and pick up cold mountain cuz he left it there. he's going to jeff's little shin dig. i was gonna go, but there's gonna be drinking and i'm SURE no one will wanna bring me home. or if my gogo boy does, he'll be wated and i'd like to get home in one piece. actually, it doesn't matter if i get home unharmed just as long as i come home in time for class tomorrow.
i hope she can go to the football game next week cuz i really wanna see her and i'm dying to hug her.
"she's really happy. she thinks she's in love."
"good for her."
i'm so uberly tired. mel woke me up this morning to tell me that they saw tabetha at d-land and to ask me to call my gogo boy and tell him to stop by and pick up cold mountain cuz he left it there. he's going to jeff's little shin dig. i was gonna go, but there's gonna be drinking and i'm SURE no one will wanna bring me home. or if my gogo boy does, he'll be wated and i'd like to get home in one piece. actually, it doesn't matter if i get home unharmed just as long as i come home in time for class tomorrow.
i hope she can go to the football game next week cuz i really wanna see her and i'm dying to hug her.
"she's really happy. she thinks she's in love."
"good for her."