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I've had this livejournal since 2003. That's crazy. I miss it in a bizarre way. I feel weird writing about my ~feelings~ on tumblr. I'm almost done with college. 5 more weeks. I remember when that was 104 weeks away and those two years felt like a life time. I thought it would never end, and that I would never be happy here. But I am happy now. I love my life down here. I also love my life at home, but I started something from nothing and now I have a second place that I really feel is like a home. Who would have guessed?
Anyway. I guess it makes sense that I've (sort of) kept a journal since 2003. Though now I hardly have time for anything fun. I feel like I work ALL THE TIME or I'm in class or I'm translating. And still failing midterms.
I have nothing more to say really. But hi. I've missed you.
PS; I miss setting my mood for entries! I forgot!
Anyway. I guess it makes sense that I've (sort of) kept a journal since 2003. Though now I hardly have time for anything fun. I feel like I work ALL THE TIME or I'm in class or I'm translating. And still failing midterms.
I have nothing more to say really. But hi. I've missed you.
PS; I miss setting my mood for entries! I forgot!