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I don't know what I'm doing most of the time.
But it's okay because I've accepted that, kind of. Even though it usually sucks.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Home.
Home, which makes me happy. Tired, which makes me..tired. Bed time; talking tomorrow.
Olivia
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