miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

fRi.day - auG.ust 22nd, 1986

Financial. wicked word.

My life is a shamble of unexpressed anger.

I want.

I am financially retarded. Eighteen years living , and don't even have a grasp on life. This society is so material oriented, it sickens me. I hate it. I hate this life and wish I could go back to the summer right after my sophomore year in High School. I love college so far, but find it hard to go financially.

Financial.

wicked word.

Dane

 



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