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yeah so work sucked, i got in a fight with my mom and dad, and almost ended up punching out my dad, and yeah he's a real ass sometimes. Oh well, anyways, i guess it couldve been worse, a 2 mile walk home was kind of refreshing, while trying not to spill the chili i was bringin home for my brother because he was sick. On the brighter side of things, i figured out exactly how simple composing music can be, or is, just drawing inspiration from even the smallest, seemingly insignificant thing. and i hope a certain someone out there knows i love her, and i always will, and that i miss her. anyways, im gonna go workout and go to bed. gn, sweet dreams to whoever reads this