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Oct 05, 2006 19:29

Today was okay.
I'm really tired.
Really stressed.
I went for a walk to the park.
I needed some air.
Time to think.
My mom freaked.
I left.
I went on the swings.
And thought about stuff.
I feel like writing something.
Mom called made me come home.
Fuck.
I feel sick.
Maybe that walk wasn't such a good idea.
Fuck this.
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