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Sunday, Dec. 08, 2002 at 5:39 p.m.
Sundays...... they are so boring. What did i do today? Cleaned, did homework. Talked to amanda. Who by the way asked me if i was going out with him yet. I dont think i could ever be so lucky.
My friend Kt wrote me a note friday. It was kinda sad. Said how her life is falling apart. I know that feeling all too well. I wish i had wings like an angel so i could embrace you and tell you everything will be ok and everything truly would. She misses the death out of me. Can i believe it? Her actions speak so much louder than her words.
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