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Words can't describe what I'm thinking.
I'm starting to lose track of what I'm thinking.
I hate it.
Here I am on a Friday night, at 9pm. What am I doing?
Updating my LJ.
Isn't that sad? Shouldn't I be doing something?
...
I hate January.
I need to learn how to drive so I can get away. Leave my problems in the dust.
But wait, I'm a teenager in upper-middle class suburbia. Who is a Senior. I should be having the time of my life.
And yet... *shrug* Im going to find a way to make my problems dissapear. Even if only for a little while, I need solace and I need it bad.
I'm starting to lose track of what I'm thinking.
I hate it.
Here I am on a Friday night, at 9pm. What am I doing?
Updating my LJ.
Isn't that sad? Shouldn't I be doing something?
...
I hate January.
I need to learn how to drive so I can get away. Leave my problems in the dust.
But wait, I'm a teenager in upper-middle class suburbia. Who is a Senior. I should be having the time of my life.
And yet... *shrug* Im going to find a way to make my problems dissapear. Even if only for a little while, I need solace and I need it bad.