I woke up on.. I guess it was Wednesday with the worst hangover ever. I don't remember what happened the night before, but beer bottles don't walk into my appartment on their own... For some reason I think I'd be better off knowing, though.I haven't done much since. It's nice to just be alone sometimes
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It's not like it can become any clearer, even if it's replayed right in front of my eyes. I'll never be able to forget what happened, there's no point in reminding me.
I forgot all about the date until I saw the fireworks last night. I didn't think that kind of holiday would be celebrated here, but it was nice to see, I guess.