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Things aren't as bad as I thought they were.

More than one woman spoke of how good we all were doing at the magazine, and how it went so smoothly cuz we all knew what we were doing. The editor above me told me how awesome my write ups were this month. That pretty much brightened my entire day. Funny, the things that make me really happy these days.

I feel alot better now, the anti-biotics worked. I don't know how to spell that fuckin word.

I saw kick ass tonight. Made me want to be youthful and resilient and with someone young and beautiful. I want a pair of crystal blue eyes to fall asleep to nightly until the day I die. And I don't fucking care.

I talk to jailbait every night and it feels good. Soon he will be nonexistent. Makes me really sad cuz he is fucking incredible. I'm sure he's laying it on thick, hoping I'm stupid enough to stay. While a tiny chunk of his life is destroyed. Either that or he is a helpless romantic.

I got another job. I've been writing a lot. Shit's going okay
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