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Thursday, February 19, 2004

I Am Alive, Juju

If my roommate is reading this, I am alive. I am sorry I didn't come home last night until very late.

What I was doing is a secret.

Also, I am engaged. I don't know if I am supposed to move to his town or if he is coming here. We haven't planned that far ahead.

Also, please let me know if I have plans this weekend. I can't remember.

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