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2002-01-25 - 8:20 p.m. So Luke coerced me into writing a diary entry, because he's slick like that. Slick like a capybara. Oh, yeah. Go here. But not now. Read the rest of my entry now. Then go here. Hmm. I have absolutely nothing to say. I am in a lot of pain and I want to rip my eyes out and yeah. I went to Sharon Zheng's tonight. Sharon Zheng's is one of my reasons for living. It is the Holy Buffet. It has soup and things and crabs and yay. Oh, and my deodorant's better.
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