I can't sleep so I play minesweeper. Good grief, this reminds me of all four years of my life during high school and then some. And before I put those mad counting skillz to use, I watched the movie Up, which had me weeping within the first ten minutes. Weeping is a bit of an overstatement I guess, I'm sure.
Since it's all like, the new year, it would only be right to reflect a little since that is what people like to do and force others to do. And if you were to ask or force me to look back on this time a year ago, well, I'm pretty sure I was a wreck. We all know what it's like. The times of wallowing deep in self pity when drinking yourself to madman status is not quite enough and then the night has to eventually end in a connective (on your part only) cuddle session with your dog, which by that point you've convinced yourself to be the only one left in existence that still understands you. Say it with me now: Been There, Done That.
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