6/27/2005 07:48:00 PM Sometimes when things don't work out the way you wanted them to, the way it looked liked they were going to, the way everyone told you it would happen, you just want to crumple into a ball in a musty corner and turn into dust. It's an awfully sad feeling.
I am going to rot away in the place that has tortured me for months now. That is where i belong apparently. And that is depressing enough to make me cry. I know I should be grateful, but this is going to be hard to swallow,
In other news, in laws are coming for a visit, I will be off work for the week, enjoying the madness and incurring the debt that inevitably comes with visiting family members.
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