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Nov 28, 2004 16:30

It is too cold outside to walk home in the skirt I am wearing. It was not when I left the house earlier.

I cried for so long last night while Chris held me. My face is still recovering. I teared up at Harrison St. again this afternoon at the thought of L + B leaving in two month's time.

I need to make bizarre market items. When?
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