my heart doesn’t hurt so bad anymore. my hand does, for the most part. i was picked by the majority of my group members to have my essay read aloud first. that was nice. some dude in front of me in line for coffee at school bought my mint tea. that was also nice. i got 30/30 on my linguistic anthropology test. that was overwhelmingly awesome. life refuses to stop just because sometimes bad things happen, conflicts arise, and hearts ache.
Jan 26th, 19:55pm
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