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Nov 20, 2005 17:20

The rugby formal, and my birthday, was friday night. I tried to reconcile things with Vanessa, having realized how important she really is and how deeply I love her. She said no. I have been drunk since.

I am still drinking now.

I get physically ill when I think of her with another man. Like I'm about to throw up.

Drinking will solve this, eventually. It can do it. I believe in it.

But if I'm drunk next time we talk.

That's why.
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