I am very happy.
I have cried once, plunged seven toilets, eaten one pre-cherry festival cherry, lived with 15 other people, talked Heidegger and ToK, and been thoroughly impressed by artistry and the microcosmic humanity of it all.
Exaggerate much? Probably, but I still love it.
Consider this another note to myself that I can read later when I think
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