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There is a lot I want to say right now. I want to talk about my friends. The good ones, the bad ones, and the so-so quasi-ones. I want to talk about how I feel about myself, and things, and people, and days, and everything. But at the same time, I don't want you to know. So here:
On that day, I saw people. there were people that I knew and people that I didn't. Then I went to bed at the earliest time after doing the things that people do on that day. The next day, I went to the place south of here to see those people that I couldn't see because of the issues people had with the stuff. Now I am sitting in my place, away from those people who I am usually with writing on the thing that usually isn't used.
On that day, I saw people. there were people that I knew and people that I didn't. Then I went to bed at the earliest time after doing the things that people do on that day. The next day, I went to the place south of here to see those people that I couldn't see because of the issues people had with the stuff. Now I am sitting in my place, away from those people who I am usually with writing on the thing that usually isn't used.