can't eat. can't sleep. generally how i seem to be doing when i write in this thing. no use in sleeping now as only 2.5 hours remain until i must start my day. sitting on the couch in my living room in the dark as to not wake kendra up as she is trying to sleep in my bed. my father used a beirut ball from my party to make a toy for my cat. my
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wish i was better at using a telephone but i'm tryin'!
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