Crown Zero

Tuesday, February 04, 2003:

The time is imminent. Next time I see Terri, the talk will begin. She has a month.
Christopher // 10:02 AM

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Sunday, February 02, 2003:

Julie's not coming over, I ruined what should be an easy dinner, and my roommate's a freak. If anyone needs me I'll be locked in my room, drinking Hefeweisen and laughing at hotornot.com
Christopher // 7:33 PM

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Dear sweet God, please help me!!! Terri just doesn't fucking get it. She probably never will. Why put half an apple in the freezer? Why save a used yogurt container? Why put dirty dishes back in the cupboard? And for the love of God, why keep talking to me when I am reading the paper and not responding in any way? This is crazy. I want to move out. I really do.
Christopher // 6:45 PM

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Bogus's Beer Tally:
Wednesday night: 2 Budweisers, 2 Killian's, 2 Guiness
Thursday night: 1 MGD 40, 2 Rolling Rocks
Friday night: 1 2002, 2 Hefeweisens, 1 1/2 Full Suspensions
Saturday night: 4 Black Lions

Christopher // 11:54 AM

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