Well, I guess I feel more...settled about everything. Resigned, or something, at least. I was beating myself up for no reason. I shouldn't let things get to me so easily, its silly and pointless. Why do I insist on forgetting this?
Eh. Eh. Eh.
I just gotta focus on the present and stop lamenting about all my losses...because THERES NO USE CRYING OVER SPILLED MILK AM I RIGHT?
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