I can't sleep so I'm going to write to myself. It's interesting how your mind works. How can my mind be stuck in a certain era. I miss you a little. Only a little. Can't pinpoint who what where when why though.
Meanwhile, I have came to learn that I am attractive in one way or another. I have little admirers from school. I'm glad I mad a little impact. Such as the earthquake that just happened 5 minutes ago.
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