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February 08, 2011 3:55AM

It's a Bad Day
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Today was a bad day... I'm pretty sure I can sum up the entire day in very few words, as nothing really happened.


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February 06, 2011 12:14AM

Relive
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I feel like I'm re-living the same day, over and over again. I feel like every week is the same, I say the same things to myself, I complain about the same things, it just repeats and I never learn.


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February 05, 2011 1:23AM

A Desire
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Work was okay... it was busy, but time went by quickly and I was able to get out rather fast considering. I worked five hours, which is one hour less than I had guessed, but long enough to not really have any time to do anything once I got home. We had a buffet for 70, a plated for 40 and the cafe was full with special menu crap and pasta bar stuff.


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February 04, 2011 2:40PM

Work
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


It's just about time to get ready to leave for work, as little as I want to, so I have to stop relaxing, or at least, stop trying to relax, and get ready.


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February 04, 2011 2:23AM

It's Late
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


Alright so it's late and I'm trying to feel relaxed but I'm still physically uncomfortable and... well, in discomfort. So many different things, so much discomfort.


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February 03, 2011 11:09AM

Tired and Uninspired
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I feel uncomfortable... physically. My stomach and instestines hurt... My mouth hurts and my tongue feels weird. Overall, I just feel generally uncomfortable physically and I wish I was at home, at least there I can feel mentally comfortable.


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