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Titan · 11-11-2003, 01:42 PM

April 7, 8, 9, or 10, 2003

This day of blah and shit replaced the previously worst day of my life. I can't remember the date of the previous day but I was in the worst mood ever, life was more pointless than ever. I had always wanted an Adam Sandler CD, 'cuz he's funny as hell. I bought one, it was more of a song-based as opposed to skit-based. I didn't like it. That only made me feel worse; I realized how helpless everything was and that I had just bought a CD to make myself feel better and that it didn't work at all. Somehow I managed to get over it though I guess. Don't ask me, I don't remember anything.

Every great prom date I've planned pretty much gets ruined by fate or my own moronic devices by the end of the night, last year's was horrific.

Yeah, the amount of good days to bad days is off. Not in a tonguegina-esque way... most of mine are medium blah pointless days. You all know how that goes.

Anyway, the April 7, 8, 9, or 10th date replaced the previous one as the worst day of my life. This was more of a fear-induced bad day I suppose you could say. I got a song out of that if that helps. It doesn't. Things got better, as they do. But then they get worse again.

Speaking of, these last couple days... yeah... they've basically been mini versions of the worst day of my life. You might be wondering why the hero of the story has to keep reliving shit in this mini-bad day episodes. Well, he does it to himself kids. This makes me want to kill myself.

So, who wants to go get some frozen yogurt?

11-11-2003, 01:42 PM	#1 (permalink)
Titan Senior Member Join Date: Nov 2002 Posts: 3,698 Internets: 10	April 7, 8, 9, or 10, 2003 This day of blah and shit replaced the previously worst day of my life. I can't remember the date of the previous day but I was in the worst mood ever, life was more pointless than ever. I had always wanted an Adam Sandler CD, 'cuz he's funny as hell. I bought one, it was more of a song-based as opposed to skit-based. I didn't like it. That only made me feel worse; I realized how helpless everything was and that I had just bought a CD to make myself feel better and that it didn't work at all. Somehow I managed to get over it though I guess. Don't ask me, I don't remember anything. Every great prom date I've planned pretty much gets ruined by fate or my own moronic devices by the end of the night, last year's was horrific. Yeah, the amount of good days to bad days is off. Not in a tonguegina-esque way... most of mine are medium blah pointless days. You all know how that goes. Anyway, the April 7, 8, 9, or 10th date replaced the previous one as the worst day of my life. This was more of a fear-induced bad day I suppose you could say. I got a song out of that if that helps. It doesn't. Things got better, as they do. But then they get worse again. Speaking of, these last couple days... yeah... they've basically been mini versions of the worst day of my life. You might be wondering why the hero of the story has to keep reliving shit in this mini-bad day episodes. Well, he does it to himself kids. This makes me want to kill myself. So, who wants to go get some frozen yogurt?
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