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Am once again reading through old entries in my LJ... and I've come to the conclusion that February 2003 was really not a very good month for me. I'm only on the 11th and already we've had the Columbia crash, on my birthday no less, a serious fight between two close friends that I got caught in the middle of, and the serious shoulder-wrenching only a few days after my 19th birthday in which our family got booted from our health insurance plan. I haven't gotten there yet, but my grandfather also died in February... and then of course there's always the heart ache and worry and hurt at seeing him suffering that leads up to it.
I'm kinda reluctant to find out what other nasties I had to deal with over those 28 days...
Edit: Feb. 17, 2003 - the date forever etched into my memory...
Why the hell do I do this to myself?
I'm kinda reluctant to find out what other nasties I had to deal with over those 28 days...
Edit: Feb. 17, 2003 - the date forever etched into my memory...
Why the hell do I do this to myself?