Dear diary

Saturday, February 11, 2006 6:06 PM

Dear diary, Today I was pompous and crazy. Today I made a person cower, never to be seen again. It was the worst day ever. :(

Fell in with the "wrong" crowd there for a spell, arguing, yeah, spelling... and grammar. But, dear diary, what is the point of writing correctly, if I cannot say the correct things? It only takes a few seconds to open profound wounds in those you love, but a lifetime to heal them. I figured that part out for myself, today. :( Made a person go away, I did. :( In another thread. And not because I had cause to, or set out to; but for a reason far dire: carelessness. That is worse. And a good deal more dangerous. Just a single word; that's all it takes.

See, they never teach you this in grammar school.

Note to sad self: less repartee, more Love. :(

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