Not much going on. I finished a rather rewarding job, missed school again, realized that I'm low on money.
And then, what the fuck, I get a message from Latvia, which makes me all funny inside. Seriously, I'm laughing, and I can't do anything about it. I shouldn't be allowed to talk to girls, because I can't stop falling in love with them.
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