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1998-05-13 - 11:00:00

Wednesday, May 13, 1998

Beloved,

I’m in class right now. Yesterday I spoke to Francisco. Nothing utterly important came from it but it was noteworthy since I think I am going to have a crush on him. Dammit, I am so retarded to ever think I am ever going to have someone come and follow me for once. I have to go because Dr. Davis is coming back… from the dead? No!

See you later.

Zort.

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