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maandag 19 maart 2012

Day 141 - Part 1 - Letters.

In an old shoeox somewhere deep inside my wadrobe is a stack of letters. Directed to some special people I don't know yet. But I will know them. One day.
So today I wrote a new letter. And I will write more. I just know that.
I can't believe how tiring crying is :O How do you people keep up with it, crying every week orso? I mean, the energy it takes me to set free three tears makes me wanna crash on the sofa, let alone a full heads-on crying fit. How do you guys cry every week and not want to go to sleep every chance you get? :O
Oh my wow. I'm one big emotional wreckage today. Gotta finish my homework before my mom gets mad. And take off my heels. But I'm too tired to move more than just my hands.
I need sleep.
DESPERATELY.
Good thing this week's full of super short days.

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