I find it harder and harder to go to sleep. And not because Florian snores. I had thought things might be looking up, but then it all just falls apart again. Story of life, I suppose. There should be more to it than this though. I want to be able to find my purpose here, if I have one at all. I don't miss home at all... as sad as that is. Things
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