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:: Friday, September 06, 2002 ::
... well shit... that annual depression I get every fucking year since Grade 8.
And it's around for the same damn reason... it's just getting a lot harder to deal with... each year the depression gets worse.
:: Dain 3:37 PM [+] ::
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:: Tuesday, September 03, 2002 ::
Well, I took me a trip down to the school today. Hung out with a bunch of people... talked to pretty much everyone I know that goes to the school still.
The general consensus going around says the school fucked up everyone's schedules. Doesn't surprise me, coming from an institution of re-education, as it does.
Ended up walking Tegan home 'cause I'm a gentleman, then on the way back I talked with my former German teacher about my looking for a job situation.
All in all, I think I spent my day well. Spent it much better than sitting at home on the computer all day.
:: Dain 4:43 PM [+] ::
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:: Sunday, September 01, 2002 ::
Some friends I have...
Yeah, I was sitting alone at Mac's for an hour yesterday after Sarah fucked off with Paul somewhere. I wouldn't have been so pissed about this had they not known I was coming down, but Sarah had asked me if I was, and I had said yes.
You could've at least called and said you were going somewhere.
:: Dain 11:01 AM [+] ::
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