it's just a mumbled sentence to a passing acquaintance.

03.29.2002-4:13 p.m. feeling: The current mood of skettios777@yahoo.com at www.imood.com
so. today: almost died rollerblading, went shopping, village inn for lunch. later: being babysat by holly's friend tony whilst holly and nathan go have wild monkey sex.

i'm smiling.

and very ready to go home, and see everyone again. there's a new direction my life seems to be taking lately. and it's a good one.

"and it stretched for centuries to a diary entry�s end where i wrote, You make me happy when the skies are gray...you make me happy the skies are gray and gray and gray."
~bright eyes, the calendar hung itself

i'm happy, because of someone.

and the skies are something of a gray color here.

but i'm still smiling.

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later:

i now know why i could never be a country clubber.

and i'm looking forward to going home, and i'm hoping that someone else is happy that i'm going back soon. ::fingers crossed::

sleeping alone is made more lonely when there's the possibility that someone might care that you are.

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