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The diary was called "Sometimes a great notion".  Now it’s "Seemed like a good idea".  It did seem like an idea, a good one.  Now I’m wondering.

Monday evening.  Yeah.  Didn’t like that "new" name so much, and sometimes, it does seem like a great notion.

Things are going to shit here, and I don’t know how long this will continue.  Not much of anyone is reading – well, going by notes received, anyway.

I’m inclined to turn off notes – it they are off, at least I’ll Know why there’s no notes, eh?

I’ll think it over.  If I’m not going to post anymore, taking pictures is sort of a waste of time, and I like taking pictures… but without anyone to appreciate them, what’s the point?

After they canned me, I tried to delete my MySpace account – deleted all the photos I posted there, all of the shit I wrote, and would have deleted the whole thing, but I cannot figure out how.  OD would be easy to delete, but I’d be wasting that "lifetime membership", wouldn’t I?  Facebook and it’s bs games doesn’t do it for me.  This social networking thing isn’t doing much for me any more.  I’m nearly alone now, in Real Life, why be that way "virtually" too?

On the other hand, maybe it’s this fucking depression flattening me.  Not the economy, although that by definition is in a Depression too; I mean that I am depressed and don’t know how to fix it.  It’s looking real bleak now.

 

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