September 2009
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Late Night
junkfood run.
With my mom, lawl.
Then Fellini’s lunch with Allie, got a flat tire from jumping a curb on the way there. Called AAA, they have fancy tire replacing things.
And it’s pououououring rain again.
Maybe Wing Factory with the gang tonight, but maybe not. Although I am feelin social.
He’s the only one who can make me cry just from the tone of his voice.
And he’s been able to since I was 8.
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I give up.
Bleh.
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