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Monday, December 13, 2004

Yet again another depressing entry
sitting here in front of the com...
i get so so depressed... i dunno why... i juz hate feeling bored... and i hate to think tt everyone else is having fun but me..
i sit here alone at home... thinking to myself.. wat can i do...
i bored and all alone by myself thinking bout the things tt make me unhappy.
there's many things deep inside tt i push aside when i am happy.
but when i hav nothing to do.. i think back at my sad life,,,,
look at me now.. no one talks.. except the wall.. i wished it did..
i nid the company of people tt i care about...
do u noe.. how much it menas to me when i feel important..
but now i feel so empty inside....
i want to laugh and cry wif frenz... i wanna poke fun and joke ard wif all of u...
u dunno how great it feels to feel included...
not like now...
i feel so alone....
so left out.....
pls... dun let things stay like this,,,,
i nid the company of ppl...
so hu will it be nexst to me...
making me feel better....
i will wait for u.....
haiz... something i wrote tt is kinda sad... but tt juz me.. maybe later i'll feel better.. or would i?


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