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2005-07-10 12:58:00 ET
So last night, I got completely plastered and made an ass out of myself. I kissed three people and ended up beating or attepted to beat up my boyfriend because he said he didn't want to marry me.
I talked a lot of trash to my ex-girlfriends, ex-boyfriend and ended up getting in a fight with him too.
I cried to one of my best friends about how much David didn't love me. She slapped me and began to cry saying "I wish I had a man that loved me as much as he loves you."
Urg...and now I have a massive hang over.
*Shoot me.* |
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