Monday, Feb. 04, 2002 - 2:53 a.m.
I curse my very flesh.

(I wrote two entries again tonight. Check out the previous one as well.)

I just sent this HUGE rambling e-mail of things I felt like getting off my chest to someone and now I feel like a bit of a knob.

I really hope I haven't further alienated myself from them as a result.

I do that sometimes.

I just wish I knew exactly what to do and say at all times.

Damn fallible human brain.


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