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These days…

February 17, 2009

After laughing about people that cry all the time earlier this evening (a lot of fat people), I find myself in bed with a wet face and watery  eyes.  I’m not sure what tipped me over the edge other than  a simple combination of realising my impending departure is rolling around too quickly for me to process adequately, the fact i’m leaving behind my heart and soul in friends I never thought i’d make, having to deal with the shitbox of reality back home and generally  the frightening pace that life seems to be roaring along at.  I’m scared.  When I come back it’ll all be different.  Everything is changing again and this time I don’t want it to.

Also, i’m really going to miss the restaurants here.

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