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November 24, 2002 | 9:52 pm
i drank myself to near death last night. the scary part about it was that jen was right behind me. we ran into liquid sand and i talked to them (minus rhett and tim) and around 5:30am jen and i made it home. and then she looks to me and says, "do you want pajamas or something? i mean, are you just going to stay here tonight?" wow. i've lived here for three months now! she was just THAT drunk. my phone rang all day today and i didn't feel like answering, so i slept through it all. when i finally decided to wake up, i looked at the clock. "9:28" and i thought, damn, i'm waking up early! NO, IT WAS 9:28 PM. I still don't know what to think about that. so my face is still numb and i still feel dizzy. i think i'm going to crawl back in bed and die. and why not? i've got nothing else to do. i can't ever talk to brian again.
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