a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








probably boredom


Formidable thoughtlessness. This girl does not know. I wish for an instant that that something would go my way. One ounce of good luck. I mean really good luck. My Dad told me yesterday that I have good luck since I basically totalled my car twice within a year of getting my license and I didn't get hurt. Yes I know, I got lucky. But that is not what I want. I am just asking for five minutes here. Anything, something good to happen.

The entire month of January has been complete and utter repetition. It shouldn't be. I am making changes.

Ugghhh.. I am so frustrated right now.


written on 2003-01-30 at 11:58 a.m.

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