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Thursday, April 16, 2009
strange & unprepared.

3rd day of orientation, skipped it.
Instead, spent time with th campers.
Played soccer barefooted and th court floor was fcking hot,
so I ended up with 3 blisters. Made me a little bit disabled for th day.
Haha but continued playing with my shoes on.
2nd day with my new pair of vans, & i fcking used it for soccer.
Zoey sent me a 10 pg long msg tday haha! Srsly wtf.
Some shit happened earlier, btw me & my mom.
Seems like it's been a while since I felt so mad.
Sat at th curb, was on th phone until I felt better.
It's almost 4 am right now, feeling slpy tired.
Need some rest before school later.