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Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Sometimes I feel like people only talk to me when I'm the only one there. Take work, for instance. Kenny only talks to me if no one else is there. The moment Vons comes in, or some random buser, he takes off and chats it up with them. It's not that I mind or anything, but when I try to ask a question or get help, I'm brushed aside.

This happened in Sidney High, too. But now I've transferred. And now I'm hoping the same doesn't happen in Peetz.

I think that the only thing that has gone right today is that my motorcycle helmet came in this morning.

I'm too moody to write much else. Later.
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