Monday, November 28, 2005

 

return

Of course, he didn't call. I don't know why I expected otherwise. Sometimes my hopes are too high. I should know better. My stupid dentist should have given me some good kind of painkiller. Then I'd be able to be drowsy and not care so much. Instead, I'm all consumed and want to smash things.

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