This time isn't as bad, mostly because I know the next to books are on their way in the mail as I type this.
But still. I don't know exactly why I get this way...
I think it may have something to do with the fact that, deep down, I am either jealous of the characters or of the author (or the musicians/actors/characters). It's one of those things that you just can't help. So today I'm going to the mall and the gym to get my mind off things, and tomorrow there is going to be an amazing party. I just want to be happy.

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