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Im probably having the worst night of my life for a very long time. Maybe a dream I didnt want to come true. Its not 12:05am and im up because my boyfriend hasnt gotten home yet from visiting his friend when he left at 2pm this afternoon. Where the fuck could he be. I swear if I need to leave my house to do see if his car is at his friends house im going to be pissed. He knows for a fact I get out at 11pm. hes always home. maybe its a bad dream thats come true. I have had the worst day.. Im gonna go pee get dressed and drive all the way to his friends house in auburn and see if hes there if he isnt his ass he grass.. I hate my life I really do.