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You could be waiting for a day that won't come
| Tuesday, February 27, 2007 |
| Worried (but 200th post!) |
I'm so worried about a friend back home right now. She's one of the few I've kept, but obviously not well enough. (sound's like i should have press n' sealed her, awkward) I just hear that she's having a hard time coping with life and doesn't know how to balance herself. She's always been easily strayed, but I assumed it was a phase that she could grow out of. I guess not. I just don't know what to do. I know I can help pull her out of this but I feel like we are worlds away right now, and I just haven't got the time to be going to Ottawa, and I don't think she can cut out partying to come see me. Ugh.
Happy 200th post, Nadia! You're an awful person. |
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 11:55 PM  |
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Me too. Anthony smells, though.
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