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Monday, October 17, 2011

not so descriptive

Not so sure what I want these days.  Dropped physics.  Again.  Infidelity.  Who knew my best friend could deliver a slap in the face like that.  Just couldn't concentrate.  Trying to move on.  Work is busy.  Really just want things to be better; the way they used to be.

Finding I like beer.

I really like beer.

Actually, all alcohol is pretty good.  Chilled warm forgetfulness in a bottle.