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Wednesday, December 15

FOR RACHEL

This post is dedicated to - you guessed it - Rachel.
I'm tired, bored, and my throat hurts.
That's all I really have to say.
I went to the Bay/Urban game today with Anna and Paul.
We partied all the way there.
I'm writing this post like the emails I write to my classmates.
(Except this has better grammar)
Oh my jeebus, if you grammar Nazis out there saw my emails, you would cry.
I mean, I break a little inside when I look through my "Sent Mail" folder.
I can't think of anything more to say.
Well, what else?
Henry tried to convince us (again) that he was ghetto.
It didn't work. (again)

[listening to: "Mr Brightside"]


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