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Post by MitchMF on Apr 12, 2005 7:00:38 GMT -5
A day behind and 2 years in front of sukotsuto for mine:- 12 Feb 2005 With not looking forward to Valentines Day again, I decided to get very very drunk on free fosters at "The Shed" where my brother works. On my 6th pint I get a phone call from Sarita telling me Kelly (my best friend) has just died. The only thing I can remember after that is tears, punching of things and Luke putting me on a bus and the longest ride home of my life. That is now ranked number 1 on my worst day list so far in my life closely followed by her funeral. And also adds to my theory that Valentines Day is the worst time of year ever. God, lets hope it doesn’t get worse 
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