I've had 1 bad day in the past 14. Okay, maybe 2. But for the first time in forever, I like life. I've accepted that I'm going to have to go to school, and no amount of dreading or complaining is going to change that. I'm not happy with myself, in alot of ways, but in alot of ways I am. Only I can fix what I don't like, and I now realize that it's
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