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9/07/2002

 
today was a pretty dull day. didn't do too much, just went and got a haircut. played some guitar by myself down by the beaver fountain. some girl came up to me and said she went to school with me. i couldn't remember her name though. she offered to share some weed with me. then some drunk lady talked to me but i didn't understand her to much. me and jordan went to tim hortens and coming back some drunk guy told us he was the rcmp and to get on the ground. all in all it was a somewhat boring day.
it doesn't matter what other people think about you. it matters what you think other people think about you.
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