7:52 p.m.
November 17, 2003
I don't feel like living.

I really don't see a point to it all.

What good is the pursuit of happiness when you're locked out for two semesters?

I don't have goals or ambition, I just really don't want to move.

Way to make me feel useless, the two of you.

I don't give a shit.
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