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Original: 9/15/2006 5:23 PM
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Friday, September 15, 2006

*sigh*

 There are some days that are just so long and drawn out that you can't take it. You begin to think about yourself, and question how other people see you as a person.

I have a habit of going through life with just enough to get by. It's how I've always done it. In a way, it's a fairly bad habit to have. A lot of the time I seem to think little of myself, but then again I've never been one to think otherwise, or even be told otherwise. I've been through a lot, and don't care about most things because I'm used to being on my own with little to work with. Pain, both emotional and physical has become something I'm fairly well immune to.

Is it bad to say that you're immune to pain? Ya, probably.

For the longest time, my best friend was my pet ferret, I was ignored by most, and commonly yelled at by my folks. I got into university and things changed a lot; in a way, even in my third and last year, I'm not used to it. Living on my own was the best thing that ever happened to me. I could do what I wanted to do without being judged by my family. I made new friends, started getting along with other people easier, and life in Toronto was the greatest. But all the while there were my folks, hanging over my shoulder, calling me and checking in on me. Nothing I did was ever good enough for them (and frankly nothing I do NOW is ever good enough). Though I guess I can thank my sister, the engaged, unemployed Civil Engineer for that part.

God damn she was an over-achiever.

So here I am, one year away from graduating and becoming a graphic designer. My life has turned around so much, but my bad habits still remain. I'm working on that too, if only for one person out there. In a way, it's both frightening, and rather amusing at the same time. I always thought I would die before I hit twenty.

Well, there's still the chance I die AT age twenty >_>
Though that would suck, I like living now <_<

Anyways, now that that's over (and I feel MUCH better now that that's off my chest), I have stuffs to do.

Yay for being totally and utterly vague!


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...wow. Vague and random getting-stuff-of-chests is always good, but there's one thing that hit me in your post:

" I always thought I would die before I hit twenty."

I have to wonder how many of the chatbox people think the same way. There are times when I *know* that I won't live past a certain age, and it's scary. I've talked to Nako, and she had the same sort of thing.

This is intriguing.
Posted 9/16/2006 1:08 PM by starcat09 - reply

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I always thought I would die at 20 as well.
It's an odd thing.

But persevere, always persevere. There's always some good come from the bad.
Posted 9/21/2006 10:27 PM by suburbansenshi - reply


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