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4:49 p.m., Jul. 09, 2003

I'm just depressed.

Work is ok - for a temp that is. It's like riding a bicycle - once u know it it's fine. But... No job leads, no nothing. Nothing real. Nothing to actually have potential. We both are working dead-end job. Mine pays slightly more but it's dead end.

No chances of benefits, no chances of children, absolutely nothing.

Just wanna crawl in the corner and cry.

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