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If, as a good friend of mine has suggested, all depression is merely due to lack of sleep... then why, after getting at least 8 hours every night for my entire winter break, do I wake up feeling this way day after day? I'm not saying that I'm "depressed" in the predictable sense. I'm not laying in bed, crying and binging on Hagen Daazs... but
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Thanks for your message the other day. I appreciated the fact you took the time to be kind. The feeling you gave me was comparable to the feeling of finding a 5 dollar bill, when you thought you were broke. Eureka! =)
A lot of people are having their share of shitty days lately. I just hope yours are very few, and far between each other. I have to share with you, that I'm on a mission. It's a very odd mission though.
See, since I recognize everyone is having these shitty days, I can't just stand back. I *need* to find humor. For example, when I visited my sister in the hospital and the nurse said she was going to give my sister something to take away the nausea... I asked if I could have something to GIVE me nausea, just in case my date was going poorly and I needed a good excuse. Oddly, this quirky humor made the room laugh and they kept the smile and the mood was brighter. I admit it wasn't the best joke, but I realized it was a start to turning the page. I'm convinced there is humor in everything. I hope you would help me find that humor and share it with others.
This world needs a good laugh. It's not the cure for world peace, but at least we'll all be smiling (and maybe dancing, shouting, hooting, hollering) until that day comes.
Talk to you soon, I have to run to class.
- Jacob
P.S. - Sorry for my very serious writing style, I have 4 hour class and I am STRUGGLING to find the humor in this situation. But I know it'll come soon.
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Then.. "mmmm.... oh yea.... mmmmm OH YEA BITCH... FUCK YEA!!!". And I proceeded to grab my dinner while plopping my ass right underneath them and grinning. I started typing but then I nearly choked when she said, "SEE, I CAN FAKE IT!" And the yelling began again.
I think we should go dancing Bryan. You need a night of 'girls gone wild'.
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