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| April 14, 2011 I am now 19. Spent lunch with some close friends, and dinner with the parents. Amidst all the happy birthdays greetings, presents, and partying, what does it all mean? It's just a number; your age doesn't define who you are. These eyes have looked the same, and have been seeing the same things, since when I was just a baby. Everything, still, is undefined and unfathomable. Blurry. It's hard to say what will come next. |
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Day 104: Hind Sight
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