As of late, I find myself a desperate man. There's little I won't sacrifice if I somehow make out on it in the end. Tuesday night, I left class early to work at Banana Republic from 9pm to 6am. I spent 8 hours of my life tearing open plastic bags with a bunch of socially awkward snobs. "We're too good for you. We work at Banana Republic.
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I definitely asked Tiana last night if she was sleeping, but she was just looking down. Oh her asianness.
Find out his last name. You don't need to stalk. I can. :)
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Oh, Boris. All I have to say from reading these is that I love you, and we've grown in so many ways from what I'm reading, and it almost feels beautiful in a way to think, well, at least we're not
>here< again. And somehow, ten years from now, we'll still be growing and reaching new levels of what we've wanted from our lives. I guess it seems hopeful almost in just reading this to say, that it's just small steps. We will get there.
I'm always going to feel extremely overwhelmed knowing how we'll always have each other.
Don't give up the fight.
<3 Bella
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