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Do you remember when you were a kid
And life was a lullaby
And the world that you dreamt in was king
?

Ugh. I swear that my roommate has managed to play the same damn song on repeat for the past two days straight. I came back tonight and she's been idle for nearly two hours and that DAMN song is playing!

Shoot me now.

I'm back in Worcester. Tons-o-fun.
Classes are good. My Spanish class is easy.
I sit at my computer listening to Yard of Blonde Girls.
How it should be.

Seven days ago I was in paradise.
However, I am still a poor college student.

I've returned from my seven days in paradise to below freezing temperatures and gusts of wind that can knock me over.

I did not disappear.

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I long for tragic love.
More like I am drawn to it.

Whenever I'm at the mall when it closes, it makes me sad. Like the entire world is closing or something.

I'm a freak.

Oh my. My mother has AIM now. She leaves it on all day. I don't know what the big deal is, I'm the only one on her buddy list. Currently, her away message is "Doing mother stuff." I think I find waaaay too much humor in the whole situation.

Scary.
I just requested information from Boston University and Northeastern.
I'm still acting like I want to go here next year, but I have to get out of here.
If not next year, then my junior year.

Bah.

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