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2000-12-12 || 01:02:42 || curs-ed library. || hell's bells. hell's bells. i was in the albany library today, furiously writing an entry within my dwindling time limit, writing about the weekend and not having a job and everything i have planned, and i hit send and nothing happened. all those words got swallowed up by some evil monster. i am sure it has everything to do with that curs-ed library. i am sure it has everything to do with horrible luck and thirty-minute time limits and me feeling rushed and feeling rather inconvenienced by not having a computer. but i am here now, in this cold cold room with no music and no body. just cats. scratching at things. and now i don't feel much like re-capping what i was trying so hard to write.
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