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Bike ride with Ryan today. Rode to bicycle bob’s to get me a new seat, then the his fathers, then to Luis’ to hang out with him and Ed. Fell down a hill, slammed my face into the ground (I.e picture) went to Luis’, went home with Ryan, watched Winnie the pooh. But I feel extremely sick, and sore, and in pain, and I felt bad for being like that I’m front of him. I love him so much.
