Watched I, Max.
Nope, not feeling better.
This might take the weekend. I need to gather my self and find a new goal.
Why do I have class tomorrow? The only one I'm looking forward to is my French Horn lesson. And I can't skip either of the other two classes. This sucks so bad...
...but then again, this feeling reminds me of good times. It means that I haven't reached my final destination. I still have to look at the menu and decide. There's more time. This road keeps on going...hopefully not much further now.
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