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Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice?
On Monday, Jun. 20, 2005 at 4:58 p.m.

She was wearing my sister's shirt today. The one I left at her house so long ago. I wanted to through a rock at her. A heavy rock right at her skull. I wanted to through a rock at Mr. Sinner too.

I don't ever want to talk to them again. Or see their faces or hear thier names...

And I should be studying. Because I have a final tommorow. But I can't think. And I haven't really written in a week. And I don't really care right now. I have to get through three days, then I'm free.

Summer 05 here I come. It will be the best summer of my life thus far. I will make it.



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