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Cancelled my date last night so I could sleep for 15 hours. I am such a bum. I think I'm all cought up now.

My diet consists of Pizza and Tang.

For those of you with dirty minds, Orange Tang.

This journal entry sucks and I apologize to those of you reading it.

Tell me how much I suck.

Song of the Day: Gin Blossoms "Hey Jealousy."

Screw off this song rocks!

*So there's this guy who works at Starbucks and the last time I was there we had a flirtation every time he works the register we flirt. So last time He said he's sorry but he forgot my name. I'm pretty sure I never gave it to him. But I said that's ok cuz I don't know his name either. We exchanged names and he said,
"Ok let's see which one of us remembers next time."
And I said
"Oh, I'll remember."
Today I saw him and we flirted, but I couldn't remember his name. And he didn't remember mine either, he had to check my credit card for my name.
I'm going back there to find out, I always go back.
Or I'll ask one of the night crew. I know all the night crew people's names.
I'm at Starbucks way too much.
And that story did nothing to help my journal entry. I still suck.