Dear diary,
It is 2:49 am. I hate it when I can't sleep.
I have gone through every possible emotion and then some today. Tired, sad, mad, happy, unhappy, angry, queasy (I guess that's not an emotion, but whatever). Will it ever end???
4:22 am
A positive note. Our current travails are but temporary for the mere reason we comprehend and object our positions, even if only in a passive way...
It is 2:49 am. I hate it when I can't sleep.

4:22 am
A positive note. Our current travails are but temporary for the mere reason we comprehend and object our positions, even if only in a passive way...
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