There are moments.
Friday, 10/03/03 - 11:09 am.

All about loneliness, friendlessness, sadness, incompetent teammates (not Victor et al, I was forced to work with other people) and a caring boyfriend who gives me a blue lighter but makes me feel sick (I HATEHATEHATE making out, and everything physical for that matter, I wish he broke up with me).

That thing I say about having "moments"? I'm having a handful right now.

And they're really bad.

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