It just saddens me to think, how alone I was last year in Pujo. Not even a soul not one, not even mom was there by my side, and I was in the hearts of too people who kept thinking about me. *rolls eye* But, the good thing is, time flies.
And, I won't let that get me down, no more nostalgia for me anymore, weird most things I can not feel anymore. I have to grow and keep moving. Super bowl and some Chink food (Chinese) will cheer me up in a bit, hopefully.
And, the Zippo arrived today.
Tada.
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