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I should go to bed. It feels so much later than it really is because of what seems to now be routine sleep deprivation. But I'll get over it sooner or later. I've been grouchy lately, though, and that’s not fair to the people around me, but it's not really entirely my fault. At least I'd like to think it's not. It's so hard living in a small town--after you've been away to school for four years--not knowing anyone, not having anyone my own age to talk to. And after the lovely breakup I encountered not too long ago followed by letting her twist the knife a bit, it hasn't helped the situation. But hopefully things will be getting better by...oh, I don't know...Wednesday? =) Assuming that instincts and the corny Jones Soda lid is correct. =)