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  <description>Hmm...a journal. I&apos;ve never kept journals of any type. I&apos;m guessing from reading others that I&apos;m supposed to be writing down thoughts, ideas, feelings, events, et al. &lt;br /&gt;   Sadly these days my life is just one day after another of seemingly perpetual solitude. I have those occasional days of meeting up with Faro, or going to Tony&apos;s open mic and spending a little time with Tony and Missy. Sometimes my mother will call needing money. Maybe I&apos;ll spend a little time recording or listening to music or reading stuff on-line. Mostly, though, it&apos;s too much t.v. and too much sleep. Just biding my time waiting for the hammer to fall.&lt;br /&gt;   I suppose I could look for work, or see about going back to school, but I have another dreaded court date coming up on the 31st. My 40th birthday of all days. It seems my life is in stasis until this all gets resolved. Either I&apos;ll be a free man with time on my hands, or I&apos;ll be doing time.&lt;br /&gt;   It&apos;s the not knowing that sucks I guess. That, and the waiting...</description>
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