Your cocktail sir,





2005-10-19 - 9:56 p.m.

I'm suffering from pre-departure depression or something. I have to pack, I need to take out the trash. Fill my toiletry bag. A million things.

And I can't seem to muster up the strength to do anything. Not even television. I spent this evening watching family guy clips on Milk&Cookies.

I have no idea why I just want to curl up into a ball and cry like a baby. Nor why I feel the need to confess such things to the internet. Such is my life at the moment. Hurray.

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