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So, can you tell me why am I keeping this frigging journal at all?
Ah, yes - to keep in touch with people.[/sarcasm]
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In case someone might look for the recent two entries - I've deleted them. This journal was in serious danger of becoming a memorial of my general bitterness and disappointment, and I don't want that to happen. That's why I eventually burned all my hand-written journals... I'd like to avoid walking into the same trap again.
Ah, yes - to keep in touch with people.[/sarcasm]
Edit:
In case someone might look for the recent two entries - I've deleted them. This journal was in serious danger of becoming a memorial of my general bitterness and disappointment, and I don't want that to happen. That's why I eventually burned all my hand-written journals... I'd like to avoid walking into the same trap again.
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I wish I would be any good with icons. Then I wouldn't need to bother poor
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One of the problems with this place is that it's easy to equate silence with absence. There are people I care about greatly who rarely comment, but I know that they're reading, and I keep on writing knowing that. I don't fool myself that the fact that *I'm* reading your journal will have any great meaning, but I know that others are reading, and that they care.
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All I can say/do is this:
*hug*
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