Sometimes I feel as if your words are all that keeps me going.
This weekend hasn't been great, I don't know why I always do this to myself. I'm still holding on, though, to the hope that things're gonna get better for me soon. I'm (finally) getting my braces off on Wednesday, I have two more weeks left of year 11, and I'm flying to Germany in exactly a fortnight.
Goodnight, I'm gonna go watch The Pianist, and it had better be good.
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