have you ever wrote an entry even though you dont know why?
like its just part of your daily ritual?
my life was so fast this weekend
there was so much going on
i miss that.
here, my life d-r-a-g-s on.
i woke up today, as well as yesterday, and thought "i have absolutly nothing to do until three."
thats mildly depressing.
but if someone were to present me with an option,
a social activity to fill my time
i am not sure if i would accept.
it seems that the more popular i become
the more poopy popularity seems
and privacy becomes much more praise-worthy.
friends are great
friends feelings, however are fragile
i dont want to hurt people
and thus hurt them much worse.
4:07 p.m. - 2003-05-28
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