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<p align="center"><font style="font-size: 80%; color: #">2002-06-14 3:15 a.m.</font><br><font style="font-size: 75%; color: #FFFFFF">Summer Time and the Live is NOT Easy</font></p>
<p>im really glad im not going out with Laurel. i can honestly say im OVER her. and that i can move on. god, its such a great feeling. no more. i can be happy again. </P><P></P><P></P><P>summer has been good, but its missing something. im not sure what...</P><P></P><P>today i just worked. then went over to rob's apartment. got to see someone for about a second before she left. i was looking foward to seeing her. oh well.</P><P></P><P>i wish i didnt' have a fucking job! i hate working in the summer. i want to just wake up, hang out all day, go swimming, watch movies and have a damn summer. </P><P></P><P>i need to get my own place, thats what what i need to do...</P><P></P><P>ah what the hell.</P><P></P><P>fuck i hate this diary sometimes.</p>
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summer has been good, but its missing something. im not sure what...
today i just worked. then went over to rob's apartment. got to see someone for about a second before she left. i was looking foward to seeing her. oh well.
i wish i didnt' have a fucking job! i hate working in the summer. i want to just wake up, hang out all day, go swimming, watch movies and have a damn summer.
i need to get my own place, thats what what i need to do...
ah what the hell.
fuck i hate this diary sometimes.