H O P S C O T C H

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2007-02-24

I'd like to bring something honest to the page but it'd just be complaints. The outer layer of what's going on. The symptom of not doing what I want to do. I don't think it's constructive.

I can't wait for school to be over, this job to come to pass, and the next journey to begin. I hate not feeling altogether within myself in any given moment.



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