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my dad and i went out to eat lunch today at la costa. it was very awkward. we barely exchanged any words and when we did they were usually full of hate. it's rather sad how he and i can't be together for more than three minutes without getting in an argument. distance makes the heart grow fonder. next weekend i will be graced by the presence of ashley zanata. the weekend after that, matt and i (..and possibly eli and gray) will scurry up to richmond va for marion's birthday party. i dont know how she plans on fitting everyone in that house or supplying enough alchohol. because my broke ass certainly can not donate. fuck you livejournal. i hate this thing. why did i decide to resurrect you?