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Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Here, MG. Joanne asked me to distribute these. You have to sign here and say if you're going or not.

What is it, Alana?

Here. Look yourself.

Friday afternoon; kitchen-lounge area; gathering of support, memory, and closure; special refreshments...

You just have to check off at your name on the clipboard whether you'll attend or not.

Sure, sure. Let me see it. I'll sign. Oh!

Leave it to you to find something funny in someone else's tragedy. You know, if you're going to laugh about it, you shouldn't even go. It's supposed to be about respect, you know.

No, no. It's not funny. I didn't mean to laugh. It's just...

It's just that your stupid new year's resolution, that everybody knows about, by the way, is like, a complete joke. I don't know why you thought you could make people think you weren't mean.

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