I accidently deleted my 15 pages of writing from the last year and a half.
Staring blankly at my monitor, I made some lame attempts to recover the precious documents from the wasteland of my hard drive. My best friend left town and she took her my little ponies with her. As frantic as I was, a revelation came to me: maybe this was my mind's way of telling me it's time to start over, clean slate. After all, it has been quite the heinous year. T-mobile bill fiasco, my aunt, work crap, __________ (fill in the blank), you get the point. I guess this blog is the only writing I have on file. I guess that means I have to dig out the ole notebook and get cracken.
Technology blows.
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