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Feb 28, 2007 07:20

I know my life could be a lot worse.
But it doesn't change that this bugs the hell outta me.

Connor didn't get good grades on his progress report.
And I'm the one that's being punished for it.

Atleast that's how it feels.

He can't talk on the phone during the week anymore.
What the hell?
I haven't talked to him since Monday.
And to do that, I had to make cookies and drop them off at his house.

This isn't fair.
It's like I only have a boyfriend 2 out 7 days of the week.

This is killing me.
I miss him so much.
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