Sometimes it hits me that I will be a senior next year. Unlike most people, I don't want to go to college. It's big and scary, and I don't know anyone there. And I'm a social spaz. Actually, I think I'm just nonsocial. People who know me probably think that's rediculous, but I clam up when I'm with people I don't know. It's bad.
Wednesday, May 22, 2002
Some people are under the illusion that a blog is a good place to write a long 5 page paragraph about their lives. No, guys. That's what all those diary websites are for.
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Sometimes it hits me that I will be a senior next year. Unlike most people, I don't want to go to college. It's big and scary, and I don't know anyone there. And I'm a social spaz. Actually, I think I'm just nonsocial. People who know me probably think that's rediculous, but I clam up when I'm with people I don't know. It's bad.
Sometimes it hits me that I will be a senior next year. Unlike most people, I don't want to go to college. It's big and scary, and I don't know anyone there. And I'm a social spaz. Actually, I think I'm just nonsocial. People who know me probably think that's rediculous, but I clam up when I'm with people I don't know. It's bad.
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