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  <subtitle>I heard Mel sigh on the other end.
&amp;quot;Listen, Hayden, I don't know if I can trust you.&amp;quot;
_come ON!!!_
I practically jumped into the air in exasperation, but remained my voice calm.
&amp;quot;Whatever, sleep on it, will ya?&amp;quot; I said.
&amp;quot;Ok, bye.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I still love you.&amp;quot; I murmured.
&amp;quot;You too, I'm just not sure.&amp;quot; Mel hung up after that.
I sighed loudly and let the afternoon fly by. I tried to fall asleep a little, but I couldn't. To fix the problem, I played my gameboy until my eyes got so tired, I fell asleep with it on in my hand.
I woke up to the sound of Matt knocking on my door. Grumbling, I opened my door.
&amp;quot;I aughtta kick your ass.&amp;quot; I mumbled. &amp;quot;Wakin' me up this early in the mornin'.
&amp;quot;Play me in chess.&amp;quot; He said dryly.
&amp;quot;Fine.&amp;quot;
With Willy sitting on his head, we went into his room. We played silently for a couple of hours, he ended up winning.
&amp;quot;You suck at this.&amp;quot; Matt stated.
&amp;quot;Your I genius.&amp;quot; I countered. &amp;quot;Plus, your lucky Willy's on your head, if he wasn't, I'd punch you.&amp;quot;
He just smiled.
&amp;quot;Your lucky Mel's crazy 'bout you.&amp;quot; </subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-25T15:31:24Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Chess</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;awe, love the last line. but it kinda sucks for Matt..&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-25T15:31:24Z</published>
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      <name>.:band baby:.</name>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;awww poor matt!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-20T22:43:40Z</published>
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      <name>Flute Loop&lt;33</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Chess</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;lol blu &amp;#8211; trust &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;?? hahahhaah. sorry for pointing that out, it made me laugh, though=].&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;oh! i love willy. i had been thinking about him, actually.=]&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-18T17:14:24Z</published>
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      <name>One Time, One Chance</name>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;oh love the last line. great job.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-18T00:20:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;he is pretty lucky. They both are. Nice sequel! Comon Mel trust her!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-17T21:44:03Z</published>
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