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Today is the 6th.
Tmrw will be the 7th.
A week from then, Valentines day.
And then a too-damned long stretch until St Patrick's day when I can get so unabashedly trash that I can forget everything.
Valentine's; the (HORRIBLE)State of the Union...Address; the people who just won't leave my life no matter how hard I try and make them; all the planned visits to college friends I'll never get to make; my hopes of a semblance to happiness...
I think I shall abandon live journal very, very shortly.
It seems to provide me with more depressing thoughts than I'd ever be able to come up with on my own.
Yuck.
Tmrw will be the 7th.
A week from then, Valentines day.
And then a too-damned long stretch until St Patrick's day when I can get so unabashedly trash that I can forget everything.
Valentine's; the (HORRIBLE)State of the Union...Address; the people who just won't leave my life no matter how hard I try and make them; all the planned visits to college friends I'll never get to make; my hopes of a semblance to happiness...
I think I shall abandon live journal very, very shortly.
It seems to provide me with more depressing thoughts than I'd ever be able to come up with on my own.
Yuck.