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okay, so im sitting in the hotel room bored as hell. but thats not the point. the point is, i wish i was going shopping today. you know? thats not even it- i just want to talk to a *special someone* but oh well. these things tend not to matter much, especially since im unloved. i dont know why i even bother writing in this thing- not like anybody reads it or cares to comment. idk this may be my last