|Current mood:|| restless|
|Current music:||Daredevil Soundtrack- Evenecense- Innocent|
I'm up and I can't sleep but I'm writing to this stupid journal thing Ben's got going. I saw the recruit, made me think of Navid. They spoke Farsi. I called that Pacino was the mole, I should have won money. Ate at the ale house, saw the Gardens/RPB softball game, we kicked butt. Hobbs cried. I'm in my room now, can't sleep. Went to a chat room, told off a few people. Feel much better. Going to bed now. Going to the gym tomorrow morning for a long workout to burn off the fries I ate tonight. I feel gross.
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