Post number twenty. I wonder if anyone really reads this blog.
Today I'm going out with Yasna. On Friday I think I might be going out with all of my friends to have a goodbye party. I still feel a little sad about that, but at the same time I'm excited.
I wish my hair was nicer, it's very short at the moment, and I sort of wish it was long, but when I had long hair I always wanted short hair. Well until I cut it.
I keep having strange dreams, I can't remember them but I always feel heavy when I wake up. Then again I always have creepy dreams, which is why I'm not that fond of sleeping.
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