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Everything is in a state of disarray. I wish I knew where I belonged and when I'm going to find out. When will I know what I'm supposed to be doing with my life? More than half of what I do is a waste of time. I need a milkshake. I think I'm done with this livejournal thing for now, maybe forever. I think most of us are too old for it now anyway unless you have something really interesting to say, and if we're honest with ourselves, we rarely ever do. So, see ya.