3.07.2004

Saturday. 9am-11pm. Went to work at family's place and then back home.

Sunday. Cleaned house and "hung out with parents" to Sam's Club and Price Club. 8am-6:30p.m. At home, watch t.v. with brother and ate dinner with family.

The more I read about your life, the more my life seems pointless.

It's not going so good. I messed up an interview. I have speaking-in-font-of-class-problems, still, even after my Speech Class last year. My computer won't turn on, so I'm stuck using my cousin's laptop computer. And something is wrong with the black mouse's hind legs; they won't move, so it's only crawling with its front legs. All this is no good. No good at all.

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