September 11, 2002

Status: on break... Typography class
Listen: nothing really

I wasn't sure what in the hell happened last night. I could've sworn she did not tell me about the garage. I'll bet that she's been telling everyone that so she assumed she told me. I won't be calling tonight, for sure. I don't need this shit over my head while school is starting to pick up pace. I guess all that niceties are done for now, till the next visit. Which will be in November. At this point I don't know if we are involved, just friends, or what? Confusion ain't a good thing..

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