My comuter sucks, so I'm sitting at Chris' house because I really wanted to post. And yeah. Stuff.
Really kinda pissed off at peeps. OKAY ADAM, YES, YOU ARE ONE OF THEM, I AM NOT BEATING AROUND THE BUSH.
Saturday: A day of tears and sickness.
3 AM. Went to the stone quarry to pick up rocks for Sam's grave. Needless to say, it was raining
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