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| ( Friday, Jan. 31, 2003 + 3:27 pm ) Don't choke. There was a train crash today. A derailment, and you better not have been on that train. How am I supposed to mourn someone I've never even met. That's the point. You are not allowed to die until I have at least met you. Seen you. Been with you. Talked to you. Laughed with and at you. Get me? Good. I'm sorry to hear about those people. When I was laying next to him on the bed, I put my hand over his heart and it was beating faster than mine. When we were laying next to each other on the bed, edging closer and closer, a couple started kissing on the tv and I just wanted to laugh out loud. There was a lot of energy between us. Electricity maybe. It all started after that clip. I can't sleep in because I think I should get up and do stuff and make the most of the time I have before uni starts. I'm not eating well because i'm eating out of boredom etc. I haven't taken my medicine properly in longer than I can remember, even though my last appointment was like 3 months ago, and I have to go back in a week. I feel anxious. I'm anxious about uni right this instand and orientation day isn't until the 20th. Pretty much three weeks away. I cannot relax.
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