This day I live, not
for me, but for you.
To end it all, would mean to you
nothing at all. Woe is me, I live.

- JLA

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13 Jun 2001

Egads…

Life

damn birthday…I still hate the thing. I’m 21 now(legal in all states), only one person has mentioned something about drinking so far, but it’s still early in the day…I’m sure others will say something about it.

So *NO* I’m not going out tonight and getting drunk, doesn’t appeal to me. Never will happen, ever.