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12/11/2002 entry: "I love you."

Goodnight, i love you, talk to you tomorrow.

Hmm. Let's see. Only 2... That won't do it. If it didn't do it that one night where we had tons, it won't do it now.

But maybe I can forget about all the work I have to do tomorrow for about 5 minutes if I drink the rest of it really fast.

ONLY BUZZED, WHY CAN'T I GET MIND-ERASINGLY DRUNK?? AAHHH!

Now I'm just tired. Blech. I'm going to bed. Because, there's no reason for me to be online anymore. It's gone. FUCK. Yeah, whatever, bed. GOING. Now.