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well, it turns out that i have nothing cheerful to say after all. after two weeks of waiting for some small kindness or sweet surprise to drop from the heavens and bless my life, it turns out that i was sorely misguided in waiting at all. it turns out i'm not the sort of girl who receives these courtesies in life.
so i apologize, but this journal is now officially a tragedy in progress, and that's just that! i do wish i could grace you with stories of blossoming love and picnics with sisters and silky weather and soft kittens, but it's just not meant to be.
so hello again, tragedy! you always were one of my more steadfast friends.
so i apologize, but this journal is now officially a tragedy in progress, and that's just that! i do wish i could grace you with stories of blossoming love and picnics with sisters and silky weather and soft kittens, but it's just not meant to be.
so hello again, tragedy! you always were one of my more steadfast friends.