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I have just unearthed old data CDs. From '04.
I don't even remember this stuff. Like seriously, I'm opening these files and my mouth is hanging open. So far it's a lot of Quad stuff. I'm looking for early/original 9C, though. (Mission failed.)
I wonder if I could make myself read the chat transcript. Without throwing up or generally being psychosomatically melodramatic. --o hay that was painlessly short. And I want to punch my younger self, seriously. YOU DESERVED BETTER. Ugh. Oh well. Lesson learned.
My god it's a time capsule of high school.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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