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  <title>If things aren&apos;t getting better, at least they&apos;re getting stranger.</title>
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  <description>So I met a girl that I kinda used to know ages ago, though we really drifted apart (understatement), and she&apos;s really helping me get my shit together and believe that I might actually still have a future. Or maybe it&apos;s just approaching mania again. I&apos;m not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of my problem is just that I try to avoid everything that&apos;s difficult to deal with, even when those difficult-to-deal-with things are a part of me. Hopefully I can live less in denial of who I am, even if I&apos;m not open about it to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sorta-unrelated note, I&apos;m applying to the local community college for fall. Hopefully this time I&apos;ll get my crap together and go to school instead of running away. It also means somehow finding a car and getting my license before August. This partially depends on my parents, but my mom&apos;s promised me a car, since they gave my sister one when she was a teenager... and because my mom&apos;s gotten thousands of dollars in child support for me, even when I wasn&apos;t living with them, and she feels sorta guilty about that, so is willing to shell out money for a car (and cheap tuition). Which is, I suppose, reason to stay. If I get a car, and am going to school and can find a doctor and a job, then I think I could actually survive here. :P Trying to make steps towards all of those, if I can get over my damned pessimism and social anxiety. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Dumped the surface of my brainpool into cyberspace for the random anonymous hordes. Now, I&apos;m going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=seidskratti&amp;ditemid=10942&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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