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quinta-feira, 22 de maio de 2008

I feel a lot better today (: I dont know if it'll last. At least its on & off now, which isnt so bad. Or maybe im getting used to it, i dont know. But hey, no outbursts in six hours, what an accomplishment really.

Going to meet Roo at parkway later in the evening. I feel like i havent seen her in donkeys years. Which is correct in a way.

Had lunch with Bryan today. Maybe thats why im feeling better? Bryan & Roo, all in one day, like how it used to be; the only people in this stupid place who i actually look forward to seeing. Maybe. He fixed my guitar. Thanks, love (: Im only getting excited about it now, im silly. Thanks! I love you.

you know you love me*
Nix


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