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2002-06-14 - 12:15 a.m.
bowling with carla, lizz, james, matt, kate, dave, alex and bree was amazing. i think i got the second worst score, next to lizz. (hee. sorry.) and then we went to bickford's. i invited them all to my dinner party this SUNDAY at SEVEN not TONIGHT at SEVEN ahemahem. (boris and his friend mike thought it was tonight so they drovedrovedrove and were greeted by a barking dog and a dark house. they even had a pineapple! i feel so bad.) so tomorrow is graduation. fo' rizzy. natalie's party is tomorrow and then i think nat's and chiara's and gina's is saturday. i'm going to do my best to stop by all of them. sigh. such a busy social life. i'm in a great mood. good kids tonight. funny as all hell. especially when james hits on lizz and me and anyone else and carla gets offended that he's 'macking her friends'. oh funny shit. there is this bird that is most definitely confused. and he/she/it keeps chirping and calling. contaminateheart: that bird's still going at it. ohh bumpkin: that's weird! does he know how late it is? contaminateheart: prolly not. contaminateheart: i bet he's confused. contaminateheart: or lonely. contaminateheart: calling for his love to come home. contaminateheart: or a worried mother. ohh bumpkin: or horny. contaminateheart: whose son is out boozing. contaminateheart: S:lkfas;dfk no. ohh bumpkin: ...sorry. time for bed. big day tomorrow! xo.
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