I've read through some of my last entries and I am ashamed. What does all this life matter? It is a vapor in the wind, and I'm worried about homework and not getting my way. Little things get to me and make me upset, but what does it matter? It doesn't. Life is too short to spend sitting around feeling sorry for myself. My life is but a moment, and
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