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If you ain't got the do re mi...
Jul. 6th, 2006 | 04:23 pm
It hurts.
This reality that I'm living in is swinging by all too quickly.
In ten days I'll be off to a town with no where to live, no one to know, and no real possesions other than clothes and enough cash to get an apartment when I finally find one. I'll have my iPod and a notebook, which is of only mild comfort.
Depressed is boring. But I don't know what I should be feeling. I do know it's not joy. It's not even excitment.
This reality that I'm living in is swinging by all too quickly.
In ten days I'll be off to a town with no where to live, no one to know, and no real possesions other than clothes and enough cash to get an apartment when I finally find one. I'll have my iPod and a notebook, which is of only mild comfort.
Depressed is boring. But I don't know what I should be feeling. I do know it's not joy. It's not even excitment.