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Thursday, May 22, 2008 @ 12:08 PM

it feels like this huge piece of something is missing somehow. like a huge chunk of something that should be there but is absent somehow.

before this gap starts to grow,
i'll tell you that i miss you so.

i have no idea why, but i feel really really weird today. like super duper weird. oh well

tuition finished at about 9 yesterday. after showering, shared a cab with duncan and went to nic's place for a time of gambling and soccer. there were a huge number of people there and people were still coming in at like 2 in the morning. but yeah it was fun although i lost $20 quite fast and thus spent the better part of the night/morning watching and playing psp. then the man u chelsea final started. wow. all ive gotta say is that i feel really really sorry for john terry. man it'd suck to be him. the match finished close to 6am. so 6 of us tried to get a cab outside but unfortunately couldn't. we practicaly walked and walked for an hour before gettign a cab. reached home at about 7 30. fell asleep and i just woke up. my mom just called, to ask me what class i'm in. she's currently at the parent teacher meeting. in about an hour and half, she's gonna call and yell. in about 8 hours time, she's gonna come home scream and shout somemore. urghh i hate parent teacher meeting.

cause we'd talk about everything under the sun

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