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:: Saturday, March 15, 2003 ::

:And my List of Real Complaints Narrows to One Thing:
School.

Everything else is on the way up, most likely due to the sole fact that my relationship with Jenn is on the way up. Let's put the whole emotional rollercoaster behind, let's forgive, let's hold here...

keep holding...

But all I need is a finished English paper to feel like I've done something this break besides irritate some kids on BattleNet. I wonder if old CTY friends have my aim name, and keep occasional tabs on my blog. I'm not begging for some sort of correspondance spike, just a question of personal statistics. Moreover, is my blog entertaining enough to keep people who don't care about me on that intimate a level to come back? have I succeded in appealing to the voyeur in us all? I ask, oh, I dare to ask: am I an interesting person (as portrayed in my blog)?

::snicker:: Yep, it's english-paper thought.


:: Aziz 1:40 AM [+] ::
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