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June 24, 2003
4:00 a.m.

Sometimes I Don't Realize

right now...I understand why you asked if I hated you. I thought it was a routine question but...the funny thing is, you didn't say you were sorry, you just asked. Yeah, that was hurtful.

No, I don't hate you at all...but when complaining about how the world treats you, I'm wondering why you included me.

I'm sorry.




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