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[goldseen]

My mother is ouut out for the nite and I am some what durnk drunk. My parents don't keep very much liqor around the flat so Im afraid she will notice its all gone. I hope she's not anry mad becus I need to drink to forget. The suffering

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[abbottle]

Anthony? Are you all right? Oh, no, what a silly question, of course you're not or you wouldn't be writing like this. What's wrong?

[goldseen]

I realy really don't want to go back to school, Hanna. When I start thinkin about it I get all sick. plus, the irony of me being sent off to a totalater totlie totally repressssive repressive regeem doesnt escape me.

[adoctor_nota]

Anthony, please put the journal away and go lie down. I'd point out that our cabins in the train are becoming more and more like stock cars, but you don't seem well.

[goldseen]

No one is here to lisin listen to me, tho.

[adoctor_nota]

They're not going to kill us, Anthony. Don't be ridiculous. You're drunk. While you're settling down to sleep it off, I suggest you drink lots of water. That'll help prevent a hangover.

[goldseen]

It wood figure. I'm so fucked.

I love you, Susan.

[goldseen]

as a frend!

[adoctor_nota]

I love you as a friend, as well. Please don't embarrass yourself any mo, Anthony.

[goldseen]

It doesn't matter becaus I will probly be dead soon, anyways.

[adoctor_nota]

You won't. You're no more likely to die than any of the rest of us.

[goldseen]

That's not true. like I said to Hannah, I have the whole jew thing goin agianst me as well.

[adoctor_nota]

Anthony.

[goldseen]

Susan.

[adoctor_nota]

Never mind. See you in school.

[goldseen]

Did I say something wrong???? I'm sorry. I should go lye down but I feel alone. I miss people.

[adoctor_nota]

No, it's nothing. Go lie down. You'll feel better after the alcohol wears off.