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	<title>Comments on: More angst? No wai!</title>
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		<title>By: ghostlightning</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/28/more-angst-no-wai/#comment-29366</link>
		<dc:creator>ghostlightning</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 02:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i don't blame you. when i was your age i was making so little and had the audacity to run away from home (sick of living with my parents as an adult), i hated my job and i hated people. i felt my education and intellect was an utter waste, and there was nothing that could bankroll or sustain any creative endeavor that i was doubting myself from coming up with - my confidence in my talent eroding against the tide of economics.

existence was humiliated. why not end it all, along the mrt tracks near the guadalupe station like a male third world anna karenina, without the romance.

you get through it. the best way, the BEST way, is to find inspiration. money inspired me, as it still does. not the stockpiling of it, but how it bankrolls my dreams (for music, for writing, for family).

love as much as you do, and be as disappointed as you possibly can. half a decade later you'll meet someone like you and have a grand time drinking to post-university life. just be here now.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i don&#8217;t blame you. when i was your age i was making so little and had the audacity to run away from home (sick of living with my parents as an adult), i hated my job and i hated people. i felt my education and intellect was an utter waste, and there was nothing that could bankroll or sustain any creative endeavor that i was doubting myself from coming up with - my confidence in my talent eroding against the tide of economics.</p>
<p>existence was humiliated. why not end it all, along the mrt tracks near the guadalupe station like a male third world anna karenina, without the romance.</p>
<p>you get through it. the best way, the BEST way, is to find inspiration. money inspired me, as it still does. not the stockpiling of it, but how it bankrolls my dreams (for music, for writing, for family).</p>
<p>love as much as you do, and be as disappointed as you possibly can. half a decade later you&#8217;ll meet someone like you and have a grand time drinking to post-university life. just be here now.</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/28/more-angst-no-wai/#comment-29356</link>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 21:55:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I read this, and it's easy to relate.   I don't have much to say to make you feel better.  However, I can say that the time right after college really sucks because of the giant reality slap.  Look foward to the good things you have planned, and don't worry about snapping out of it, if you feel bad there's a reason for it.  The only thing that sucks is that sometimes the reason is nothing more than life is being a bitch.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read this, and it&#8217;s easy to relate.   I don&#8217;t have much to say to make you feel better.  However, I can say that the time right after college really sucks because of the giant reality slap.  Look foward to the good things you have planned, and don&#8217;t worry about snapping out of it, if you feel bad there&#8217;s a reason for it.  The only thing that sucks is that sometimes the reason is nothing more than life is being a bitch.</p>
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		<title>By: skyflakes</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/28/more-angst-no-wai/#comment-29338</link>
		<dc:creator>skyflakes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 16:30:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>depression can be a real good motivator. :p i noticed, we have the same birthday. mar 25 86, i was wondering that may be the reason why i could relate. the group of depressed 21-year-olds can actually be a market. but i also realized one thing, if these things bring you down, then kill them all. get away, pack your bags and go somewhere totally not like today. ciao!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>depression can be a real good motivator. :p i noticed, we have the same birthday. mar 25 86, i was wondering that may be the reason why i could relate. the group of depressed 21-year-olds can actually be a market. but i also realized one thing, if these things bring you down, then kill them all. get away, pack your bags and go somewhere totally not like today. ciao!</p>
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		<title>By: Mikey</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/28/more-angst-no-wai/#comment-29332</link>
		<dc:creator>Mikey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 15:51:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wild guess here: Existentiatlist? If so, it cements my theory that all existentialists are bound to be depressed at some point in their lives.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wild guess here: Existentiatlist? If so, it cements my theory that all existentialists are bound to be depressed at some point in their lives.</p>
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