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| ...im tired. i hate my job, and i get to open the damn store tomorrow at 8:30 in the morning. hurray. i want a job that i actually like, or at least dont despise. im slightly disgruntled, yet again. i hate being put on the back burner. its a really shitty feeling. im not sure why im writing in this. its not like anything i am writing really matters, or anyone will actually read it, but hey, at least im trying. i wish i had time to enjoy myself, but i just end up working all of the time. not only do i work all the time, but i dont make hardly any money doing it. it seems like no matter how hard, or how much i work, i never get anywhere. its so god damn frustrating. im tired, but no matter how much i sleep, im still tired. its almost like no amount of sleep at this point will make me feel rested, or any less hopeless. this entry is shit. im done. |
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| jesus, xanga still exists?so, yeah. its been a long time. my life has changed so much. i graduated, got a new job, a new boyfriend, im moving out soon, took a year off from school, lost friends, gained others...wow. so much has changed. its so strange to think how a year ago my life was so different. so much has gotten better, and so much has gotten worse. But, for the most part, im happy with life. Ian and I found an appartment that we love, my jobs are ok, Ian and I are in love, and as long as that all pans out, I should be ok. |
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| its been a long while...so... days too short...not enough sleep...head always hurts...wanta go away...just disappear for a long long time...so over school...the end. |
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