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| Jenna |
me: "You want to go to dinner with us that night? They want to go to dinner." him: "As long as somebody else drives, because by 5 o'clock, you and I are going to be *shitfaced*." I could hear him smiling over the phone. I can't wait for Friday afternoon. Damn finals. |
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| ClairE |
Yay!!! (I hope.) I have the room to myself. Celine is going home. (shaking to a sexy Latin beat. quite literally. that is what just came up on my playlist) good_times, folks. good_times. |
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| ClairE | Oh, man. They held up. | 011217 |
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| Jenna |
Mine didn't. But he came and saw me anyway, without alcohol. And he gave me his theory on the universe. And made me forget about how crappy I did on my finals. It was better than I could have imagined. :) |
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