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Thursday, August 16, 2007 can't sleep can't think. freaking out. don't know why. told my mom something i've never told anyone. regret it. tomorrow i'll deny it. i was just drunk, ater all. i'm really trying.. things don't effect me the same as they do most. i don't even want to trust the air i breathe. it's too early to be awake. it's too late to have stayed up. tomorrow is pure improvisation... auto-pilot will guide me.