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Monday, December 19, 2005

sticks and stones may break my bones, but you will never hurt me.



looks like we can dispose of transparency and resolving problems and openness and honesty.


on a happier note, i played loadsa wow today. instances galore, or rather, just 2 to be exact. but hey, thats better than i'd expected. that means approximately 3 hours per instance, total concentration and not moving your ass for 6 hours straight. i'm relieved i shoved aside my pride for a moment, because the aftermath was spectacular.

now i wonder why i got myself into this severe state of indebtedness. its sucha huge blow to one's morale when you feel like you've failed tremendously in something you were all geared up for. and failing before you even lifted a finger to do anything just makes that tinge of bitterness so much harder to bear. for ages i'd been wanting to tell someone how i really felt, and today i chickened out thanks to the usual frog-in-throat obstacle. ive decided to write the shit down, how utterly pathetic.

may your life be a megawatt brighter after hearing what i've got to say.

mar de sade gnarled at 12:55 AM

12:55 AM