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Saturday, March 13, 2010
  will you be my buddy?
I miss old friends.
I miss how I used to be this close to some people.
I miss how we used to hang out and all.
I miss how we used to be able to talk all day long.

I killed every one of these friendships, making it awkward for me to return to how it was before.
But now I'm trying to make a difference to every single of of 'em.

Allow me to do so, please.
  19:09
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