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January 29, 2011
I left school early today, complaining about my knee. I had set it in my mind before I even left home, and you know how I get once I get something like that stuck in my head. It genuinely hurt a little, but I definitely exaggerated it...

I feel like as you get older, you're less entitled to have fun. When I was younger, if my knee hurt, I would just keep running around and falling in the grass and making it hurt more, maybe, but still running. Still laughing.

Times have changed. I guess maybe I want pity. Attention.