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a small black pouch with room enough for two rolls of film and a zipper which has that dirty metallic smell, old but still shiny leather bought in somewhere's chinatown far away. well. there it is, my own reminder
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gradutation anxiety? bad bad bad.
i thesis in my sleep.
we're all going through similar stuff.
at least, that's what i like to think.
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