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Thursday, September 11, 2003

The best thing that can happen to me now is death. That is the most difficult thing too. I guess I am doomed to live with this guilt and depression for ever. Forever is such a long time. I don't know that I can survive forever!!

What possible good can life hold in store for me now. What possible good can I ever hope for. I have never been good myself. Crime and Punishment. Who said that, huh?

I can feel the tendrils of depression creep into my soul. And constrict my being. I cannot bear this much longer.

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