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you know its bad when the highlight of your week is making stolen milkshakes in the meat room of the place you work. we (meaning basically all the employees of the store) spent the last hour and a half coming up with songs of the 90's that we listened to in elementary school, middle school and for some, high school. and p.s. rumor mills are the
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i expected, least of all things, your message. our fight was stupid, and i know that. we just both gave up; the wheels fell off; whatever. i'm tired, and i don't know what i feel.
though i think i could be happy with you in my life again. you always knew how i felt.
love always,
sara.
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