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March 2010, at 3:50PM
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I'm not sure what I am doing anymore, but for the first time in a long time, things feel like I am in control of them.
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Thursday
March 2010, at 10:51PM
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Today is fucking WEIRD.
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Friday
February 2010, at 3:10PM
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Somedays, I think I can be ok. I think things can be better, I think I can be happy. Today is one of those days. So far that is. Who knows what will happen once the day goes on. Rofl.
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Friday
February 2010, at 3:06PM
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=]] =]] =]] =]] =]] =]] Yeahhhh. [[= [[= [[= [[= [[= [[=
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Tuesday
February 2010, at 6:02PM
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My hands are at your throat and I think I hate you.
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Friday
February 2010, at 2:24PM
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Leaving class early to finally get back the $500 I lent Laurence that he basically got scammed out of. Excited, because I thought I would never see that money again, plus I get to go to the cities. =]]
Got new shoes yesterday, my only pair of Nikes lol. But they are Nike skate shoes, so they are so comfy. Best shoes ever, out of my like 40 pairs. Hah, who I am kidding, the newest ones are always my favorite.
I need to stop torturing myself with ridiculous things. The past isn't going to happen again, so waiting for it doesn't make any difference in my life other than making myself feel insane.
I let Manda move in with me, paying her rent for two months in hopes that she works to get a job and get her own place. Not sure how it is going to work, but it is better than letting my little sister be homeless.
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Tuesday
February 2010, at 7:04PM
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Monday was amazingggg. Best day this year, by far.
SQL is boring shit. Like, horribly, terribly boring.
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Thursday
February 2010, at 2:09PM
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94/100 801/1000
Hah.
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Thursday
February 2010, at 2:08PM
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Things are all starting to make sense. I don't hold any false beliefs that this will continue, but I am going to try to hold on to it.
I am so, so tired.
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Friday
February 2010, at 8:08PM
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We often adore those who ignore us, and ignore those who adore us.
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