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on the way home from school today i missed the atlantic blvd exit by 3 exits.
seriously, who does that?
i am so frustrated.
with everything.
ev.ree.thing.
i question life all the time. too much. it can't be healthy.
i'm having one of those days.
more like one of those weeks.
i wish i knew how to clear my mind.
i'd like to take a long drive with a full pack of cigarettes.
gross, i know. i don't care.
my low fuel light has been on all day.
word around town is that this friday is st. patricks day.
i don't have major problems but i want to pretend like i do so that i can drink them away.