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:: 7.01.2003 ::
The last week has been so very very hard. I have been so close to the bottom. So angry, then so sad, then so furious, then so hopeless. It's been terrible. My outlook has been so grim, dismal, dark, glum. This should explain why I haven't written in so long. Soon, when I don't have to go to bed, I hope to get the whole story down right here.
But for now: maybe, just maybe, things might be on the upswing. Nowhere left to go, right?
"Somewhere in America: it's late at night, and you're far from home, but you know it's gonna be alright..."
:: Freddy F. at 2:04 AM [+] ::
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