Blurty for HMac.
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| Saturday, September 4th, 2004 |
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I wish i wish i wish i wish i wish i had someone staying with me I've got a bad feeling about this something's not right something's not right this isn't good this isn't good. I'm sad. Parties should never be over. I should never be left to deal with myself. How am i gonna keep myself away from me? |
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Wow. So i was pretty drunk last night. I'm just glad i woke up in my own bed with most of my clothes on. I'm pretty sure i got a drunk call from adam. Which is kinda funny, because Scotty and i were talking about ex-es and drunk phone calls and the like earlier that evening. I'm pretty sure i drunk called adam back after everyone left. I don't quite remember what we talked about the second time, but maybe it wasn't anything much, since i don't remember. I do remember the first call. It made me sad. I ended it all wrong. Maybe we should have never gone out in the first place. And there's a hurricane coming. Fabulous. Now i have to make preparations, like getting my car to a garage and deciding what stuff i would like to save "just in case." I hate making the "just in case" decisions. How the hell do you sum up your life into a "yes" pile and a "no" pile? I don't want to pack up my important things. And i don't want to have to find a place to put my car. I just wanna be with my friends and sleep in my own bed. |
Blurty for HMac.
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