1999-10-22 - 02:13 a.m.
Friday, October 22, 1999
Beloved,
Well, at least I was able to wear my jacket/shirt today. I wish I were six feet under. The store still looks horrible and there’s nothing anyone can do to restore to its original setting.
Today is my cousins’ quinceanera.
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