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//Monday, August 30, 2010 11:54 PM
School just opened.
And I feel like a newbie. Not really knowing what to do, confused and everything is all over everywhere. A little scare, a little nervous, a little unsure, a little lonely in this big harrowing building. I've developed a little phobia of having a second repeat of last sem's nightmare. This is one of the few moments when I let go of an agnostic's skepticism and say a little prayer before I sleep to calm myself down. However, usually at this point, my bit of practical inclination starts to seep into my sea of idealistic calmness and I began to think maybe a planner, for starters, would be a better answer to this whole conundrum of unsettling blues. |
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