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October 11, 2008

Going through my things, trying to find a software install disc, I realized a dream of mine is to finally inhabit an environment where I can move things, to spread them out, find things, organize them by association rather than trying to cram everything into tiny spaces in order to accommodate my mental illness.

Looking back on my life, I see nothing but mistakes and mediocrity. I don't want to live this life today.