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Zac-117

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Sorry for the lack of updates; it's hard keeping up with all these different sites, and I hardly write poetry anymore TwT Anyway, I saw my last journal and decided that was far too depressing. I've been having an insanely great week and a better outlook on life.

Everyone smile!
-Zac
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Cold

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Lately I've been feeling more and more robotic. It's hard to tell when I feel, if I care. Like I just do whatever seems appropriate for the situation. Maybe I lost my heart somewhere in all this... now all I have left is routine and obligation. I don't know. I don't even know if I'm upset... I think I failed. That's what I feel like: A failure. A failure as a friend and as a person. But it's not really bothering me. I don't feel amazing, but I don't feel depressed either.

I don't know,
Zac
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Felt like updating. For the time being my relationship is over. I'm okay, I guess. The future is foggy, the present is rather tasking, and I'm quite done with the past (well, somewhat).

I thought I had a day off from work today, I was wrong, and I work tomorrow for Halloween. We got freaking romped, an unending wave of customers who thought themselves too good to pick up after themselves. Joy. I felt like an idiot, I had wasted at least 4 hours, of what I thought was a day off, doing nothing productive; telling myself I'd do it later. I never to stop that, I have only myself to blame if I go through life unlived. I'm tired of making excuses, I need to create, to change, to wake up, and to stop sulking. After all of this I'm still my own worst enemy, I'm sick of it. I thought I had grown, but I hate falling back into old habits. I would say "well no more", but I think I've done that before.....

Oh, and while I was outside getting the trash trolley at work, some girl asked for my age and, after I told her, my number. All I could think to say was "Um, not right now?". I have no idea what she wanted with my number, it was probably some kind of prank.

I'm going to go write,
Zac
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Checking in...

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Hey people, I didn't forget about my loyal few fans.... wait, do I have loyal fans that aren't personal friends? Anyway, not dead, haven't been updating this site much, apologies. I might change my e-mail address soon, heads up.

I'm doing good, by the way,
Zac
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Not dead

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It feels like a month since I've done a journal (and yes, I know it's just been over a week). I feel compelled to give an update so people know I'm still alive and well...

I'm out of school :D And the last day was extremely awesome, filled with hugs, pictures, and people signing my big paper hat ^^ I didn't even have to deal with my parents because I stayed the night at Benny's after school, so again, awesome day. The next morning, however, the universe decided that I was having too much fun and I had to dig a ditch so (through a long process) my dad could put his fancy camper next to our house. But it wasn't too bad.

I guess everyone's heard about the oil spill. It's sad, infuriating, but not surprising. I'm not going to rant because everyone else has got that covered, I just hope we can hurry up and get this spill under control.

My amazing relationship with an amazing girl is still amazing <3

I'm in a writing mood because it feels like it's been ages since I posted anything (Yes, I know it's been less than a week!).

You lose track of time when you're digging a ditch,
Zac
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