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It's 2 in the morning! I went out for Saint Patrick's Day. And I had Fun. It's the first time that I have ever went out for it. Firstly though before going drinking I went to see Be Cool. Um, it was cute. It wasn't great. I wouldn't go see it again, but it's not like I'm too terribly dissapointed that I spend 9$ on a movie in a crappy movie theatre. The company was good. It's strange hanging out with someone else now. With my ex there was a distinctive way how we were together. Can't really explain, it's more than a feeling more than anything else. I should really stop this pining. Anyway, after the movie we went to the pub to meet up with some people and then we went to we went to the bar that's stumbling distance away from my house, where I drank cheap wine. I don't know what it is about that stuff but it always gets me tipsy. Then I got home, got a few make outs on the way. And then I went to bed for a few hours to work the next day. In the morning my mother comes into my room to see if I have dirty laundry, and sees my room is kindwa untidy and starts bitching at me. Then she pokes at my foot, and then she says something else. I was in no mood, and yelled something you shouldn't yell to your mother. But she crossed the line when she mentioned the ex. So she left my room, got two hours more of sleep and then it was off to work. Which was alright, I made some really good cash. Except being so very tired it went alright. So I came home had some super, had a bath was suppose to wake up to go out at 12 to meet up with my friend. But that is not what happened. I just woke up. Oh well. I tried.
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