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I don't update allot.....It is not the same....anymore. On Halloween nigth when the clocks strikes 12 Tom, Sue, John and myself are taking a shot of our close deceased friend's fav drink....12am on Halloween is when you are the closest to your loved one's departed souls, and I this will be nice. I really miss Bill. I don't know what to do now...I am tired allot, and sad. Life is not the same, I cannot do this....it hurts so much and I feel sick....yea definately sick....happy I made it to the toilet...I get so upset I throw-up And yes I know that is sick, but oh well. I feel like shit and I am sooo lonely. I have nothing more to say now.
Bye
-No one that matters
Bye
-No one that matters