Not upbeat, not funny. Don't bother reading.
Thursday, Feb. 27, 2003 - 8:57 a.m.
I wish I could just sleep for days sometimes. This is one of those times. It is Sara's birthday, and I miss her.
I don't think I have the energy to write much in here right now. So isn't this quite a twist? I made an entry already in another diary, and if you want to read it, just go
So very sorry there is little to no explanation with it. I am waiting for news on at least three fronts right now, and dreading all of them.
I am supposed to end things on a bright note. That is what I say. So I will say that this is not the end....that is the best brightest I can be right now.
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