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It is Friday

Now, it probably won’t appear as such when I update (because this clock is off by one hour), but this is the last hour of the 8th of August. Never in my strangest dreams would I have thought this day would be the way it has been. I had looked forward for a long time to a final anniversary before the beginning of college. That is, obviously, not what happened. My night out with friends was a great time, however, and I sincerely believe that we all enjoyed our time at the Mall, Caribou, and Ryan’s.

I wished more for today.

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