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3:50 a.m. - 07.05.04

we're growing apart.
i really fucking hate it.
i don't see you anymore.
you don't call me.
i just really, really miss you.

i want a weekend off, none of this bullshit 'work at 6:30am on a saturday' shift business. oh well, i need the money, and still need more hours. september is coming up faster and faster.

i like bike riding by myself.
i'm going to do it again.
tonight was great.

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