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wMonday, March 04, 2002

I'm glad I was able to talk to my best bud over IRC a while back, even if for only a short while. Hopefully I can get to be with her in person this week. It just hurts me knowing that she's down in the dumps when she's supposed to be excited & happy about her upcoming graduation. Dammit, girl, you'll be having a degree in a few days & you're still pissed off with life? What am I supposed to do then? Hurl my body away atop a bridge or a cliff or someplace else steep & towering to relieve myself of my frustration & misery?! Ohhh, please. Bottom line: look at the bright side, don't cry over spilled milk. What matters is that you're on to a new chapter of your life saga; there are tougher issues to deal within there. The fun's just about to start.

I had a nice Sunday, nevertheless, even if I had to sleep the rest of the day away. It's not everyday that I'd get to feel as blissful as this, anyhow.


posted by Andalusia at 3/04/2002 06:31:00 AM