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. . . . . entries for 27.2.05 . . . . . I lied. Must write this stuff down, I will cry if I forget it. We never did get a picture of Charlie and myself in the green monster scarf. xD It had such potential. You will find pieces of that scarf in your van and on your stuff. . . forever. "Feel free to talk about me behind my back while I'm gone." "They will." Dana disturbs my systems. I cannot even form sentences coherently when she's around. I have never had this problem with any person in my life. o.O Dan, Mikey, Kate - you guys are so not cool for not dropping in to see us at crowning. -.- Bastards. Vera, Megh - you wise fools, you. I guess I can't blame you for not stopping by. xD Charlie could not finish his chocolate mousse. He is so fat. It's gross. More contests that evening, and if you know me, you know what I mean by contests. And if you don't. . . well damn, you don't want to know. These, due to the lack of interesting (and by interesting I mean crazy) company, were one-on-one contests. We eventually agreed to allow one of us to win each of them, which suited me quite nicely. And much dancing, of course. It was prom, after all. What to say about the actual dancing? . . . well, besides that we're really, really white. . .
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