For those poor souls that I confused, I e-mailed a girl from my english class last year. It was the cute little goth girl by the name of Cecelia Inkol. In this e-mail, I asked her to marry me. It's good fun to do such things. Last night, I received a reply to said e-mail. 'Sure'. Thus my last journal entry 'she's going to marry me.'. I
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