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Life has been one hell of a rollercoaster lately. Buying a condo. Workin full time. Trying to keep hold of the pea sized sanity that I have left. Haven't picked up my journal in a while. Haven't even had time to consider writing. Life is great, but shitty all at the same time. I'm looking for happiness, and I'm hoping I find it within myself sometime soon. I miss some pieces of my past. People, memories, love, addiction, carefree spirit... everything and nothing all at the same time.