Last night was uneventful. Further more it sucked. I spent the entire night working. I got off, and the slut squad: Hoover, Holly, and Krystal, were at my house. Drinking and such. I grabbed a couple of beers, and went outside. I called Meredith and talked to her for a rather long time. I woke up feeling like two pennies, and a ball of lint
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