I am sick.
I am going to Deanna's Bar.
......Gatsby is going as well.
HOLY SHIT! IM NERVOUS!
I don't believe I'll see him until I see him.
I am so nervous.
I don't look slutty enough for his attention.
I want to kiss him again.
Pray to God, this is a good night.
Either way, whatever happens, a good night, please?
After this weekend, I really need to have hope again.
Here I go.
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