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FINALLY saw Michael last night long enough to get to talk to him. Apologized for getting upset over something that wasn't really worth it when I thought about it. Put things into perspective. He's sick, poor guy. All congested sounding. Decided not to go to soul jam since I didnt get home to even change clothes till after 9. Jameson Cullifer and Lance Jackson were at me house when I showed up, wasnt expecting that one. Rowdy also drove all the way from Ponce de Leon to Pizza Hut to see me because my mom said I was at work when he called. I blew him off though, but I did it very nicely. I'm just not interested in anyone but <3 michael <3. I think I'm about to go get into the shower then go bake in the tanning bed for a while.