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Sunday, November 23, 2003 I asked you what you did that night - the night you were supposed to be with me but you weren't. You weren't because you found somone better to be with and again I don't know why I'm so surprised. I don't know why every time I think about it tears leak from my eyes and I feel like throwing up. I don't know why I even bother anymore, either, but not bothering means that I really did stop caring and as much as I want that to be true it really just isn't. Hailey spazzed at 1:02:00 a.m. ***
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