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December 23, 2011
So this is the last day. It doesn't feel quite right yet. My hair clingying together in an awful way. Dripping and damp.
But I am enjoying this terrible looking face day.
It could be worse I suppose, I hate to say it, but I am far happier than I was.
But that means leaving behind other people.
I just want for a time be happy. Not that I don't like spending time with you.
I just laugh. Believe me, when you have tread a dark road you want to run for miles into a happy time. Clichéd dribble.