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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Stalked


So we studied together but in our own separate booths and suddenly I felt something hit me. It was a receipt folded many times to form a small rectangle. I was pissed and went, "Wtfack, who threw the paper at me?". After finding out that Wesley was responsible I unfolded it only to find this written on it. zzz. If only you understand.

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