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Saturday, Dec. 31, 2005
12:14 a.m.
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Driving home, the lights are blurred and distorted with the drops of rain clinging to the windshield.

And the tears. Oh, the tears. Something to write home about, let me tell you.

Because this girl, this girl was stupid enough to think that maybe one day he would love her back. So when he called and invited her over, she went, even though she was sick.

When she was getting in the car to come over, she vomited. And then she went anyway. This girl, that's how fucking devoted she is.

This stupid little shithead of a person was ignorant enough to believe that when he said a girl he liked was coming over, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Maybe he wouldn't ignore the little moron. Maybe he wouldn't make her the butt of every fucking joke in order to impress this other girl.

This idiot, this fucking retard, she was wrong.

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