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Today was a very bad day.
I guess I just can't get anything right anymore, can I?
Why does it seem that whenever I finally become really and truly happy; all this bad stuff happens to compensate for it? Ugh.
Well...in seven hours, at 6:38 A.M.; it will be my seventeenth birthday. I guess I should be excited...so yay...?
I guess I just can't get anything right anymore, can I?
Why does it seem that whenever I finally become really and truly happy; all this bad stuff happens to compensate for it? Ugh.
Well...in seven hours, at 6:38 A.M.; it will be my seventeenth birthday. I guess I should be excited...so yay...?