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Dec 16, 2010 07:06

5 hours of sleep does NOT look good on me. The freezing cold, plus the obnoxious GM's, plus the surely obnoxious drive to and from the range, plus the lack of food or coffee, plus the entire day just being today in general...makes me really want to cancel my appointment for tonight and get squeezed in on Monday. I wish I could have slept sooner and more soundly. Dear today, I fucking hate you.

And as for you,

I hate the way I felt when I went to bed last night. I hate the way I felt when I woke up today. I don't know what to do, but I want you to know that I love you. I know it's love because it wouldn't hurt every time my heart pounds, every time I think of you. )*=
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