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Friday, March 22, 2002

I'm going to bring up some problems I've been having with people. No names are needed. You all should know who you are. I would also like to mention that none of these people are connected (I don't think). I want to be your friend and help you out. But you don't seem to run hot or cold. Don't be passive about it. Just get out and tell me. I need to know how we stand. "I dunno" isn't an acceptable answer. I know that if something bothers you you'll just ignore it or pretend it's not there. When I fixed your soundcard and then left I felt kinda used. I know I have to get the money you owe me and I'm not avoiding you. I've just been busy. For the love of god, leave the poor girl alone. You can't convince someone to love you. Either they do or they don't. You're getting to the point where you're weirding her out. Right now you're in a grey area with me. Back off of your persuit and just be friends and you'll earn alot of respect with me but If she starts to become seriously frightened of you I will intervene. Then there won't be a person, conversation, or haircut that will help you out. What did I tell you when I got here? Doesn't matter what I do it never gets out. Those aren't the exact words but I don't want to give you away. You had to tell didn't you? Had to try to get a fucking laugh. Don't read this, start assuming, get upset, and stop thinking. Talk to me. Please no replies to these messages in the comments. 3rd parties can comment.

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