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2002-02-16 - 6:11 p.m.

last night, all dressed up and nowhere to go. i did not get to go to the show. grrr. april got really drunk-sick and we had to come home. it sucked. but i was really more concerned about poor april yakking everywhere. took her home. put her to bed. kissed her forehead and came back here. watched seven and attempted to start my paper.

liz and dad are fighting about something. i guess it�s about putting gas in the car, but i don�t think it�s really that. i don�t know what it is. i know dad is worried about his job. tension is high as fuck. and i am back in my room trying to stay out of it. being as quiet as possible. i do not want to get dragged into this. gotta go.

baah