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After High School!
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Concluida, Has publicado jul 09, 2016
Time for a new start. Onward and upwards from school to university in London. Exciting isn't it? Yeah, no. More like frightening. Nervous. And my mind just blanked out any other synonyms.

Anyway, with everyone making their own ways around, it's time to find some new crazy friends to hang around. It'd be good to find new people, maybe even a new crush. I think I deserve a good break from a ten-year unrequited crush.

New beginning, new not-journal (I don't know what to call it yet, but I'm sticking to my guns).
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Some people would call this a journal. I wouldn't be one of those people. Sure, I write about my day, and my feelings and about friends and various events that happen... and I'm starting to see why people call this a journal. But it isn't! I'm the writer and I say so! This is just a glimpse into my memories - the ones worth remembering at least. High school! Oh, what a time to remember. Crushes, crazy friends, and fun memories.