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[cheapchampagne]

Feeling much better today.
Sleep works wonders.
All this crying at random intervals is still getting old.
But I'm actually feeling rather chipper today.

I'm such a fucking spaz.

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[secretsend]

two years ago when i first moved out on my own, i remember the crying. my roommate worked into the late evenings but i was always done by five, thus not seeing one another unless our days off coordinated. although it might have only been 48 hours that had passed since i last saw him, the perpetual emptiness around the apartment got me and wore away my independance quickly. it was like i had finaly found a space to myself but wanted nothing more than for it to be invaded.

two years later, now with two roommates, i often feel as though i wish i were living on my own. i miss having my space. thanks to your entry, you've reminded me of the tears and the moments past that would come with that, and now i can't wait for my roommates to get home. :-)

Jared