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Feb 10, 2005 19:27

I don't have time to write about how i'm feeling i guess. i need to make a birthday cake for Dad so something good happens on his birthday and i need to do all my hours of homework.

everything's making me want to cry and i feel guilty for being happy this morning, which is crazy. They took the gate outside the house down, and our house is suddenly exposed to the street and the gardens look really nice. 9 more days, and i have too much to do to even think about anything. I was going to hang out with Kate, Eileen, Molly, and maybe Katie tomorrow night, but i really don't have enough time...

i like the silence that drove you away.
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