This job is killing me. This is the first and only entry where i there are actual negative feelings. I miss my friends, I'm pissed that i had to go to Black Eyed Peas alone. Work is no longer new and different, and has entered the realm of monotonus. I wish i had a girlfriend, I don't think there has ever been a girl that liked me so there is
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- Mike
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p.s. Obviously your mom never told you about our frequent encounters
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