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August 27, 2016
To be one of the few people who can actually think clearly on Saturday morning is a blessing. But a blessing can be a curse to the world and that's something that's blown my mind that I can never reconsider. Every time I see the word "blessing," that's what I will think of. 

I started a new notebook today, which is fitting because boyfriend broke up with me the other day when I was ending my old notebook, which was filled with stuff about him. Should I ignore his texts saying that he wants another chance? Probably so.