Almost home.

60/70

My friends are the best. Just two more weeks, and maybe a couple days straight of sleeping, and I will be back to normal again. My decisions lately have been rash. My behavior has been even worse. I have said at least one thing each day for the past week that I would love to take back. I am blaming everything on end-of-semester stress.

To my friends: Please don't hesitate to slug me in the mouth when I act like an idiot. I'll love you for it, and I'll probably end up a better, more aware person because of it.

I am still stoked for the future.

Cheers.

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