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I am sick.
2002-02-04 : 7:39 p.m. I was right. I don't believe I've ever been this sick before. 103.8 Curses. I totally missed the Super Bowl. Congratulations Patriots. I wish I knew. I don't care. Deep down I feel sorry for them. Will you wait for me? He is pathetic. So are you. You can always blame intelligence, or lack thereof. I'll try to fix it. But I don't know if I can. How long will it be until I see you again? I miss Arizona. I wouldn't be sick there. Talk to me. Please. There's no point in writing these things if I have to think too hard about them. Good thing I'm not thinking too hard. Maybe that's my problem. Thinking. Hamlet. (sneeze) 2 boxes of tissues. I've ruined any hope. Maybe if... Are you my buddy? I'd wait for you. Ugh. Commercials in the 21st century. Guys, this is love; She is without a doubt the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She's the pennicle of feminen perfection with a radiant personality to match. I didn't think of that. Wish I had. I wish I was more romantic. How deep is this hole? Why does it feel like I'm digging it? Maybe I am. I need improvement. First, I need to not be sick.
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