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Rehab [on hold]
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Rehab
R. Reverse
E. Every
H. Habit
A. About
B. Behaviors
Do you ever get that feeling? You know the feeling that you get when you feel like the world no wait... the universe is conspiring against you? Yeah well over the past couple of days I'm starting to get used to this feeling and let me just tell you... I DON'T LIKE IT. But there comes a time in everyones life where they have to suck it up and grow a pair on the spot. I know sounds painful right? (That's because it is.)
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Okay I'm not making this stupid thing because I choose to so don't think that I going all hail Mary for you guys but since I'm living in this stupid rehab center house mansion whatever you want to call I might as well write this "list" so here goes nothing
1) Get to know somebody new
2) Figure out how and why the universe decided to put me here (and it better be to find a winning lottery ticket under someone's bed)
3) Get famous off of one of those little meme thingys
4) Learn something meaningful
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Meet me Kami (short for Kamiliana what were my parents thinking). Long story short I got put in a position most would describe as "unbelievably happening" and the sad thing is that the position that I am in is unbelievably happening to me. I got stuck in this rehab center for no reason but lies and now I have to deal with it and get through it. Sounds like a bad situation but do able and then what do you know... my kinda sorta maybe crush just so happens to be in the same exact house (seriously what are the odds its starting to bother me).
Heres to the fake sober days that lay ahead.
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