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Thursday, December 22nd, 2005
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2:44 pm - House Arrest
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I cannot leave the premises.
I cannot have one moment to myself without mother yelling at me to do chores.
I am tired. I had to clean the tornado aftermath that is in the kitchen.
Ugh, horrible.
I don't know how much more of this I can take. I miss my love, Cody. I want to hold him. I want him to tell me that everything will be all right. I miss his smell, the way he laughs, the look is his eyes when he wishes to kiss me, and most of all.. I miss him. This whole predicament is causing us problems. I want things to be back to what they were..
May the lord have mercy on me.
current mood:  nauseated
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| Wednesday, December 21st, 2005
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8:17 pm
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Drama. Drama. Drama.
It's over,
and he's gone.
Don't worry..
I say.
He's not comming home.
current mood:  pissed off
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