I feel like I need to write something about my weekend. About the pool party on friday, about whitewater rafting on sunday. But somehow the words escape me. I distinctly remember having fun, but no way to express those feelings. My summer needs to be less repetitive. I guess its the structure that going to work every single monday, tuesday , and
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