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I just left my friend Brittany's wedding and, just as I promised, I cried like a dope. I knew I would. I announced that I would. Then, with intentions not to, I did. I think I was worse than her mom OR her dad. Then I came to the coffee shop to check my e-mail quick before I went to bed, and LOCKED MY KEYS IN MY CAR. AGAIN. So now I"m waiting for my roomie to get the messages I've left on her voicemail so she can come get me and I can go home and sleep for like three hours before (no, more like 2 hours) I go back to work tonight.