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[mycharcoalpen]

I seem to have impeccably bad timing with relationships. Maybe that's better than not trying at all or maybe it's not. Strike 1: he's away for a month starting this past Sunday. Strike 2: he's going into the navy, therefore leaving early for school Strike 3: Justin's going to the University of Virginia next year. I guess that's not all that bad

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[tenthofamoment]

At the risk of sounding overtly cliche, these things genuinely have a tendency to work themselves out. I dated a girl who was ready to move to Scotland a few weeks after we really started caring. Never underestimate the power of circumstances, I suppose.