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its valintines day and i feel like its just another day. i wonder if when i am in my thirties or my forties ill remember anything about childhood. the world works in cycles, it's all like a retractable lense that gets smaller with passing time, only to open up after a while and close again. some people piss me off, sometimes i feel like i dont fit in, sometimes i question the choices i am making. the only consensus i can come to is that scott goldman is finished with los angeles for a while, and ready to move on to someplace completely foreign. he needs to surround himself with entirely new ideas and learn from entirely new people. still banking on Penn, its a longshot but it might just work out. this entry goes out to the people who care about me, and right back at them i love them all. others are just cold. my lense is closed.