Sunday Feb 19, 2006

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Why can't some memories stay buried forever? Or at least until I can afford therapy... I thought I dealt with all this... *sigh*

There are days I can't believe I've made it this far. It always seems like there's something good enough in my life to keep me going, which I'm tremendously thankful for. I could do without the past creeping up on me, though.

Everyone could, I imagine.
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madman31:
You're too young to be so pessimistic. wink Take a couple of those deadly sins you're so fond of and hold onto them tightly. That should put a smile on your face biggrin

It usually works for me.
littlefierceone:
btw…

que pas? even looking at this entry with you I neglected to ask what was wrong?

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