it's 1:33 pm, on December 28, 2008 - -.

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bye bye, two thousand and eight!

spending time in my mom's house is like very mild electro-shock therapy. you know you should be doing it, and it only tingles a little, but having to do it at all fills you with resentment and makes you actually behave worse. except there's no cure at the end. maybe it's nothing like elecro-shock therapy.

whatever. hell is other people, blah blah, I'm just really bored and sober, and wish I could get a refund on my family. they say you can't choose them. I say that only depends on how far away you live from them.

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