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2003-07-10 ~ 1:46 p.m.
When I'm Breathing
The break is over, she'll be home later today and the small amount of privacy I've gotten back over the last couple of days will be gone. The room is currently in the process of being "de-cat-a-fied". Heaven forbid my cat should be allowed in HIS room.
It's one of those days. The kind where I want to cease to exist. I just don't want to be right now. One of those days when I just don't want to be me anymore. All the problems I've been trying to avoid slap me in the face again, and I realize I'm running out of time. Pretty soon there are things I won't be able to avoid anymore....
Up, Dressed, hair up, even considering make-up, but it's not helping. Country music playing through the room. Can't think of anything else I want to listen to. Stupid I know.....
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