Wednesday, July 30, 2008

So, I called Janice, and she's still going to the fair today. Without me. When we planned this together, and she'd said that if it rained we could go on Friday, which I like to believe I'll be feeling better by. Words can't express how disappointed I am; in myself for being so defective; in my sister for dashing my hopes; in myself for getting my hopes up in the first place.

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