Friday, September 26, 2003

I'm not going to the reunion.

I had been guilted into it, by a former friend of mine, Jenny, that I ran into the other day. But Jason caught wind of it and got irate (he doesn't like her, from the several times that we've run into her) and made the declaration that we aren't going. I'm relieved. I didn't want to go. But my wussy tendencies were taking over.


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