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Wow. It really makes me wonder how a few days can change or fuck up a friend/relationship. Right now my life is good. Baseball is starting and I'm letting all the bullshit go starting Tuesday. Baseball starts so I don't have to worry about you little fuckers that piss me off anymore. My friends are awesome. The few I have. Work sucks. I don't know why I applied for that job... but hey, gotta make money somehow right? Especially when you're poor. That's about how my week off has made me feel. I love life... and I love it more when baseball is here. Bye.