1.21.2003

BLASTED INTERNET SERVICE. I just hate the way I get disconnected all the time! I really don't know what's the problem. Well, I'm still hoping that it's the server and not my modem or phone line which has the problem.

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I'm glad that I WON'T GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW. Yipee. Now I can concentrate on having a real break. I don't know why, but lately all of my friends wonder why I look so depressed.

Honestly, I also don't know the answer. But if I was really depressed, is my face that easy to read? If it is, that's just so sad. My friends are really concerned. I don't even know what to tell them. I just know I have this eternal pained expression on my face. And it bothers me that other people are affected by what they can see of me.

Why oh why?

I guess I better buy another card. This situation simply drives me nuts.

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Ironically, the name of the server is BLAST. Blasted that damn blast! *P