There really isn't any sort of "pick-me-up" as great as having someone sneak into your bedroom and leave you a new book and home made caramels while you're gone, just to cheer you up.
Sometimes I really love life, however ridiculous it seems.
I know this is completely contradictory to what my last entry was portraying, but after spending over two hours on the phone with someone who actually cares about me, I don't know why I was making such a fuss. I'll get through this, I know it.
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