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sitting in panera bread listening to death cab in the middle of the day in the burg. not much else to describe. i miss her terribly. i can't imagine how my next relationship will be because i don't want one. i'm really bored and miss friday's and all the people at friday's. and... my roommate drank all my rum.

"Why's all the rum gone?!?"

oh... and he's yet to talk to me or call me since i've gotten back and texted him and left him a voice message. makes me feel really loved.