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8:28 p.m. - 2003-02-09 I could be getting my new computer sooner than I originally thought. My dad has told me that it's in his office, waiting to be taken home. He said I have to clean my room first, then he's asking the guy to come round and transfer what's on this piece of shit over to the new one, and then I'm all done. I can't wait. I know I sound whiny, but I'm sick of University, too. I wrote a long e-mail to my friend about my woes, about how my timetable is messed up, how I'm probably going to mess up my first year or drop out and everything. I wish everything would just go right for once. I always have some nagging problem eating away at me. I wish I could miraculously just fall into a large sum of money. That would solve a lot of problems. 
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