I dragged myself out of bed, the phone ringing downstairs, hoping it was Jade, but it wasn't. My aunt denise asks if my mum is about and I answer her to the best of my knowledge, telling her that I've just emerged from bed and that my brain wasn't exactly functioning at normal proficiancy. After I put the phone down I consider going back to sleep, but after checking the time I decide that it's too late for that. My only real choice was to enter the land of the living, the here and now. My heart sinks at the realisation.
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19 September 2003
random note - 16/05/03
Posted by Cecil B. Demented at 22:48
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