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Saturday, January 15, 2005

I hate

I was out shopping today when I came up with the topic for today's blog. A list of things I hate. I kept thinking about it, and coming up with things to put on the list. It was progressing as I drove home, and I was getting angrier and angrier until when I walked into the apartment, I was ready to punch the wall.

And it all boiled down to this: I hate being desperately unhappy and unable to fix my feelings.


4 Comments:

Blogger Megan said...

Is it sad that when I feel this way, all I can think about is "Everything's Alright" from Jesus Christ Superstar?

By the way, if you learn that, and play guitar and sing it? Please tape it for me.

6:36 PM  
Blogger joolz said...

I love you, LE. I recommend you pick up "How To Be Happy, Dammit." It really helped me.

9:19 PM  
Blogger LE said...

It's this fucking town. Or state. Or area of the country. I don't know.

I hate it and I have no friends here.

10:15 PM  
Blogger cilee said...

I've been there. I wish I knew what I did to make it go away.

9:53 PM  

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