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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Monday, Jan. 21, 2002
... A day for the record books
Ever have one of those days where it seems like absolutely nothing is worth it? Like nothing has happened that makes it a beneficial day? Like you just want to go back to the beginning and sleep through the whole thing? Yah. So have I.

I've been so exhausted lately. I don't know why--I've been getting at least 8, if not 9, hours of sleep a night lately, and I'm still sleeping through my alarm and taking 3-hour afternoon naps.

Why does everything seem like it has to hit all at once? I can't do anything to stop it, and I feel so incredibly helpless. It all of a sudden makes all my issues with relationships and job and school and whatever else seem so insignificant. But whatever little bit I can do to help will be huge. Maybe... just maybe... this is all part of God's plan, and the part that I can play in it is something that he knew long before I did.

Sorry I'm being vague, but I can't be much else right now. It's just been one of those days, that just got even worse.
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posted at 8:33 p.m.