2004-02-03

i would love to see something green. a nice leafy tree or a field that isn't covered in mud and dirty snow.

i spent most of today wondering how i was going to make it through the day. in the end i left work early. i think that was a good idea.

i went to london, and i was happy there. i'm not happy here. so what does that mean, exactly?

i'm desperate to figure things out for myself. there's got to be a way.

it's not the little things. it's the places and the people. people here good. place here bad.

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