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I lost my favorite black sweater with the pink hearts on it. First, I felt fickle because I cared so much for a material possession. Then I felt cold because the weather was cold. Next I felt empty because everything I thought felt like what I was "supposed to be thinking". Or, what I don't want to think. Then I felt determined to make the best of the day. And now I feel thoughtful. Inside.
Song of the Day...So I Thought, by Flyleaf
Status: smile
Song of the Day...So I Thought, by Flyleaf
Status: smile
Today was alright. All in all, it wasn't worthless.
-sushi
