Last night at midnight I knew that July 1st 2006 was going to be a terrible day. My girl interest blew me off, I had a stomachache, I couldn't find my remote control, my room was in shambles, and I banged my head on my bed. I took a xanax to calm myself down so I could sleep. I should've stayed asleep all day. Talk about a day full of bads (
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