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so I have spent the whole week anticipating the weekend,
good/bad?
I really need to sleep, and I don't know why. Only went to one party this weekend, and it wasn't very wild, and I've been home early every night.
She wasn't there.
I'm spending all easter with HER, but I don't think that's why I can't wait for it to come.
I think it's because I need to know where I stand.
Mitch wants me to paint a warehouse with him over the hols.
silly kid.