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Wednesday, November 3, 2004

   About the boys in my life.
I got into a stupid fight with Denver and he got mad at everyone, even his mom! So his mom called my mom and she lugged him over here, where he will stay till 9 tonite. He's kinda half asleep half awake, humming along to Chronic Futer on my stereo. In fact even now I don't remember what we fought about. Kam on the other hand called me on my cell tonite!*remembers hearing his voice and squealing (away from the speaker)* Yea...how did he get my cell #? WHO GAVE IT TO HIM! I DEMAND TO KNOW! Yea...blah blah blah I talked for a while blah blah blah I like him and curse his girlfriend blaaaah.

Sometimes...you can cry untill there is nothing wet in you.
You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures.
You can pray all you want, to whatever god you think will listen.
And still, it makes no difference.
It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you.
And you know that if it ever did relent...it would not be because it cared.
-JTHM
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