Sunday.
I don't really know what to say. I feel so bad that people I love dearly are unhappy, but for the first time in months I am happy. It seems like this always happens. I'm not complaining, but it seems like when everyone else is happy I'm not and I bring people down. Then when everyone else is unhappy, I'm finally happy and I make people
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I'd like to see you soon, but I'm not guarenteeing any amusement from it. Perhaps it's my time to isolate myself.
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