10:55 p.m.
January 14, 2004
The train during rush hour is horrible depressing.

I sit on the train playing Game Boy and listening to the Cooper Temple Clause and look at the people, the tired ones falling asleep in their jackets, the ones in collared shirts or suit coats with cell phones and laptops, the ones with kids and the ones with coffee, the overweight ones with the McDonald's bags, and I just have to think, wow. What a horrible life I'm in for after age 22.
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