Flip through the book. Marvel at how much scribbling is injected into the narrow margins. Every single note is fashioned as evidence of discourse with the text. But it's not enough space.
Monday, April 23, 2007
why does it always rain on me?
It's started to rain again everyday now. For weeks I'd say we'd gone without rain, and now it's here again. Welcome back rain. I see it as an accessory to my already depressing mood. Can't wait to get out of here.
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