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February 18, 2003
10:24 p.m.

Why Did I Tell You?

Remember me? Your wonderful wonderful friend whom you don't talk to? I just want to be your friend, but you have to communicate with me still. I hate this whole thing. And when I talk to people about it, they just say you're "weird." My only response is that...."well, I'M weird." I don't know what's happening, but I don't like it at all.

I miss my friend. I'm sorry that I scared you away.




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