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Oh, and by the way....
2002-08-04 ¤ 3:58 p.m.





if you people who are reading this diary to NOT start signing my guestbook, I am going to use your IPs to find you, come to your house and beat you with a very large stick. My tracker? It tells me of all you readers...you people who read 18 PAGES and do not say hello. Grrrr...gonna start throwing down here soon.

See to your right? The links? Hover those links. They tell you where to go. Click shouts. SIGN.

Thank you.

That is all.

**Edited 5 hours later to add that said guestbook is about to get a devine thrashing. Seems signmyguestbook decided to crash, which means they do not get linked in this entry. See what happens when I ask for love? Servers crash and the world ends.

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