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my weekend pt. 1
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February 24, 2002 12:17 a.m.
I don't know what to think about tonight. I was having a lot of fun until we got chased by cops, which hasn't happened since I was probably 17.I have a lot to tell (and bitch) about this weekend but I will leave it until tomorrow night. I'm so entirely exhausted, I think I could sleep for twelve hours straight without moving a muscle.
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