Friday, November 10, 2006
Friday nights in the district of columbia, listening to the music from nearby parties, alone at home facing the wrath of a person alone in the us of a. Having eaten bread and dal with hot sauce, pretending it is chutney, leaves nothing much left of a friday night. With roommates out partying and you home alone, leaves you only one choice. Comfort in numbers. Comfort in the number of strangers.
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when you alone like that again.. remember us friends who are also missing you the same way.. take care girl.. i really miss you..
i have bread with hot sauce everyday for supper. it aint that bad. cheer up
chicken! pak paka pak paka go get a life.
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