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I went up to the bar Friday night. It's becoming a semi-regular event. For a long time I didn't like to go to bars and for the most part it's still not my thing. I'm not a heavy drinker, but at least I don't have to sit in cigarette smoke all night anymore. So this week when we were there and some drunk dude was pestering us and pestering the bartender. First he makes fun of me because I didn't want a shot of tequila. Then he steals my beer. Outright. Just steals my beer. I don't belong in bars.
I got a letter from Kiersten yesterday. I miss her so much. I wrote to her last week and mentioned getting over Chesney and getting back to being just friends. I wrote about getting back to normal in general. She wrote the meanest, sweetest thing ever in her letter back to me. I was shocked that somebody so sweet would drop the hammer like that, but there you go. I'm still giggling about it. I think my new goal needs to be to get to London while she's still there to visit. I don't know if I want to wait another five months to see her again.
I got a letter from Kiersten yesterday. I miss her so much. I wrote to her last week and mentioned getting over Chesney and getting back to being just friends. I wrote about getting back to normal in general. She wrote the meanest, sweetest thing ever in her letter back to me. I was shocked that somebody so sweet would drop the hammer like that, but there you go. I'm still giggling about it. I think my new goal needs to be to get to London while she's still there to visit. I don't know if I want to wait another five months to see her again.