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i declare, that september is the official month of melancholy and the infinite sadness. and im not talking about the smashing pumpkins here, just thought it would make for a good description. i just got a call saying i didn't get the job, wasn't meant to be ofcourse...but still....when will i get my break? patience never comes easily. never. how will i make it through today? your guess is as good as mine...*tears*