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:: Thursday, September 11, 2003 ::

Of all the crazy stuff that's happened, I'll keep short, since it's the first time in months I've gotten to bed before 3am.

The moon is fucking gorgeous tonight. That and the wankers outside the apartment need to shut the fuck up before I get on the roof with bags of gold...

:: Aziz 2:33 AM [+] ::
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