Chapter Five

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Today's Date: September 9, 2011

Dear Journal,

Man, the last few days have been hectic and filled with choas. I met this cool ass dude named Trevor and his chick Amber. Boy, can they show you a good time and release all the stress and anxiety off of you. I met them at the gas station in line when I was buying cigarettes. They told me how they like to party and invited me over. After the past few days I've had, I was down for anything. They gave me their number and address so, I dropped by later that night and we partied until 6:00 AM. We did some drugs and I never felt more confident nor have I ever felt so much weight lifted off my shoulders and I can thank Crystal for that. Yes, I know I shouldn't be messing around with meth but one or two times won't hurt me. Hell, we had a blast. I was so high out of my mind; I even missed a damn call from Bryan. Fucker never answered; probably to busy with school and being a good citizen. I would sell my soul just to trade places and be a "normal" citizen for a day but the way my life is headed, it doesn't look so bright. I beat myself up for a day or two because I missed that call but hell, he'll call me back soon. I just have a feeling, he will. Well, shit. I'm about to go to Trevor and Ambers place. I'll write back soon.

Until Next Time,

Vince..

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