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As the dust begins to fall on the remains of what was last night, of what was said and felt and experienced. I can only look at the joy. I can only look at what is. Factual. Knowing the truth can bring with it a calm and grounding experience. It can allow for growth. And while I feel numb and crushed I'm still happy knowing you're going to go ( Read more... ) -
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Yet another wondreful night. Plus, I actually got to sleep in a bed. But not just any bed, the best bed in the world. It's disgusting how happy I am. Almost irrational, well, probably irrational. But, it's okay. I'm enjoying this while I can. We went out to the bar with laura and we played pool and I talked to this really cool dude named jay ( Read more... ) -
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So, everythng is still pretty right. Although, my job is horrible and I don't think I'll last too much longer. Hopefully, I'll get a better position when laura and I do our resumes and everything. As of right now though, I have to force myself to goto work for a measley 100.00 a week. Not worth it, really. But I do need the money so I'll ( Read more... ) -
Holy fuck, how did that happen?
So the last few weeks have been kinda hecktic, but pretty damn good. School is finished for another semester, which is great. I got a B in sensation and perception! Didn't think that was possible... So I'm extreamly happy about that. I also got a job. I started last week. The job isn't the best in the world but it will bring in more money ( Read more... ) -
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FUCKING SIGNIFICANCE!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOO!! Although I am aware that being this excited about data isn't exactly the coolest thing in the world, I can't help it! Now, I may have shown that people that go to my school are more likely to imitate a demonstrator, even if it’s unnecessary to reach the end goal... but the question still remains... WHY ( Read more... ) -
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And if I had anything to say writing it might matter....
I've been trying for days to come up with something. There just isn't anything left anymore. But it's not like it matters. Maybe since I started this up again, I can actually start writing. Who knows, not me. -
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I think I might come back here.... I'm not sure though.