Wednesday, March 30, 2005

I don't even know the girl. I may have seen her in the breakfast room, but that's it. And she's doing okay, it was only 8 pills, only 8 Tylenol... She's going to be fine. So why are my eyes welling up with tears?

Must not think about it, must not think about it. I have to finish the paper, then either sleep or do reading.

I want this week to be over.

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