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Faced with the unutterable, words still disintigrate...
And ever new, out of the most quivering stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rilke
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I am moody.
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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Sunday, January 26, 2003
long division
so d.plan broke up. way to ruin my day. jerks. ok, that didn't ruin my day, but still, it's sad. anyhow, it's good to be at school. it's good to be at home. i just wish i could relate to the people on my hall. it's like, exactly what i hate about where i grew up. i always wanted a neighborhood where i could go hang out with friends whenever i wanted. but i really can't complain, it's not like i have to walk that far.
anyways. i like mwc. i just hope i can be more satisfied and thankful.
1:55 AM
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