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Friday, 7 September 2012
Maybe someday, somewhere, you'd be talking to me like you knew me.

Placement week...six?? I don't know where we're up to. Week 7 of uni just ended, it's starting to get crazy. Two assignments due next week and another four or so due after the semester break. I'm becoming really good at procrastinating as well. There's so much stuff I know I have to do, but I'm not motivated. Absolutely no interest at all in swallowing and voice. Though, funny enough that every time I say that...I usually end up being really interested in it. Just like how I hated stats and ended up sort of loving it.



Went on a random spontaneous trip to Brighton Beach yesterday. The last time I went there, it was 2010 and I was an entirely different person. Anyway, the winds were crazy...a friend and I trekked on the rocks from Brighton Beach to Middle Brighton. It took us about an hour? We started singing random songs at the top of our lungs and I felt really free just feeling that crazy wind blowing against me and forming knots in my hair and stepping from rock to rock. It would be really nice to just sit there if the wind wasn't being as crazy as it was.

Speaking of which...this wind is truly insane. 7 days into SPRING and it still feels like the coldest time of winter.

And, on that note...it's been what, 8 weeks now or something? I'm losing track myself and yet, I know I still haven't found it in me to be able to forgive you completely. I don't know if I ever will, I have never felt quite so betrayed by anyone else in my life.

love, 23:56
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