So it's been well over a month since I stepped onto the always wet ground of Oxford, and I've realized that I've kinda gotten over being in a different country, and that the next two weeks are just going to be me getting high/drunk/whatever every day anxiously awaiting April 11 when I get to see my dog and whatever is left of my life again. not
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I do.
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