C. finally invites me to party on Sat.
Sue is Grounded and cannot go, don't
know who is though.
This month seems odd; I don't even know what's going on with some of this stuff. Thinking back to here appears to be very difficult so I have a distinct impression that this month has been utterly removed from my memory over the past years. The 30th is completely and utterly immemorable.
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C. finally invites me to party on Sat.
Sue is Grounded and cannot go, don't
know who is though.
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