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July 22, WednesdayOh hell! Oh hell oh hell oh hell. I feel so damn guilty. I snuck out this evening. Me and Sam Van Shad went by Carber's to pick up a sweatshirt he left there when he used to go with Jane. Jane wasn't there. We talked to Mrs. Carber for a while and that bastard Van Shad mentioned that I had snuck out. Jesus Christ if I didn't feel so GODDAMN ashamed of myself. She probably thinks I'm a real jerk. | ||
