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today had its definite ups and downs. it started with a Great writing session with most of my bad. went awesomely for a few hours until scott brought up boxing. okay, for starters i DID NOT WANT TO BOX (period), secondly we weren't using the right equipment, we were using hockey helmets and hockey gloves. and tom's helmet was semi-broken. so after tom and scott boxed no problem tom begged me to box him for like half an hour, then we did, and somehow i uppercutted his mask into his mouth. and now he might need like three fake teeth. and now i feel like shit. but after tom left me and scott wrote like crazy, and it kind of brought the moral back up. i'm so sorry tom.