Dead Memories
There’s one thing I hate about myself, that I truly wish I could change, but I struggle and fail everytime.
And that is how late I always get with things.
I promised myself it wouldn’t be like that this time. That this time, I would NOT be late with packing before traveling. Yet here I sit, at 1 am not having actually packed for Belgium, leaving tomorrow. Perhaps it has something to do with being excited. While it’ll be nice to go away, I also have absolutely no desire what so ever to travel.
I’m really curios what all of this comes from.
Oh well. I shall just put the rest of the cheesecake in the fridge and try to pack the last few things.
I kind of have to.
// Sara
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