6.2.10

Thanks. For..well. having me. watching over me. though i find it weird. But. hahahah Okay. just thanks.

I expected stampeding horses of anxiety, earth-shattering dissapointment and ofcourse the self-degrading sense of failure.

You know...The works. What am I saying? Ofcourse you know, welll... okay maybe you don't know.but I.. hmmm.. okay.. I'm losing myself here.

But you know what?

I did pretty alright. Could've done better, perhaps. but. I don't know why. I'm just content.

And nothing's gonna stop this feeling of;-

contentment.

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