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tired.

man. i've started partying again! it's weird. my legs cramp up from dancing, my eyes puff up from the smoke...and i vaguely remember a time when this was the standard. when my legs DIDN'T cramp because they were so firm from the movement. and when i was carrying the smokes.

she is a funny one. such a cliche, but boy, constant mischevious twinkle dancing around those eyes. i know that this lady can't drink, but hey, heatha - i'll git you under the table next time you visit.

where was i last night?

i was there.

i was late.

but i was waiting.

i debated going to your place and ringing the doorbell but i knew that would wake "people" up. and i didn't want to be doing that so late.

my friend showed up and we drank and smoked and played pinball. and she requested "run to the hills" and we danced to that. i danced vigorously to that.

i'm tired.

and some of my grades are in. but i don't want to talk about that right now.