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2001-07-24 - 11:59 p.m. Beloved, I had to cashier today at work. At first thought I believed it was going to be easy, but then the lack of help got me down. The hell that I must endure for a few dollars. The day wasn't wasted. After work my aunt invited me and father to Home Towne Buffet for her birthday celebration. I eat and eat and Ray was making fun of me. I should have sat somewhere else, perhaps in the parking lot. Anyway, I over-eat as usual. After eating, we went to Target. There Ray's aunt and grandmother where about to leave, I think. Again, the world has to revolve around Ray. The only possible solution that I can too is that Ray has to go. The other solution... I must go. But I was here first. You do the math. And no, I'm not bein paranoid. Shut up already.
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