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Dec 31, 2004 14:39

Fuck you fridge you got killed ... dead. i hate you fridge. hate you.

i am so hungover. how am i supposed to do anything tonight in this state?

saw brent last night. i love that guy. he is so great there is a reason i almost married him. it was not that weird. except when he asked if we could make out. i think he was joking but i was looking pretty hot last night. ha.
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