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Saturday, December 20, 2003
I used to think you had everything. In fact, I was convinced that you had everything and as a result I was insanely jealous. But apparently everything it's all it's cracked up to be, because when I talked to you ten minutes ago you were so very, very sad. I asked you if you were okay. Really okay, and you said no. You told me, "everything that could possibly go wrong, has." And I didn't doubt you for a minute. But what on earth can I possibly do for you that will ease this pain of yours?
Hailey spazzed at 12:59:00 a.m.
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