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<p align="center"><font style="font-size: 80%; color: #">Oct. * 1st * 2002 10:56 a.m.</font><br><font style="font-size: 75%; color: #FFFFFF"> ~ / less of you is more than i can take / ~</font></p>
<p>I love my girlfriend to death, but sometimes i get really worried. im just glad we are the way we are. we talk everything out and we always leave happier.</P><P></P><P>so work sucked once again. but having someone to go through it with is much more fun. Newbie and I have fun at work, untilour "parents" come back. jeez</P><P></P><P></P><P>Ft. Campbell is getting a small little skatepark. a mini pipe with a shitty bank. but once its done it shall be awesome.</P><P></P><P>so a little while ago i did something i've been wanting to do for awhile. i felt like it needed to be done, and im happy.</P><P></P><P>i miss the feeling of not worrying. careless. i am happy with you, and no one else. i don't want anyone else. </p>
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so work sucked once again. but having someone to go through it with is much more fun. Newbie and I have fun at work, untilour "parents" come back. jeez
Ft. Campbell is getting a small little skatepark. a mini pipe with a shitty bank. but once its done it shall be awesome.
so a little while ago i did something i've been wanting to do for awhile. i felt like it needed to be done, and im happy.
i miss the feeling of not worrying. careless. i am happy with you, and no one else. i don't want anyone else.