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1) Glad that i look good when i cry haha.
For 17 years or as long as i knew, i cry like a running tap.
And finally i feel like i'm not the only one who thinks so too.
2) I finally understand why I people-watch.
3) HPI is fucking boring.
4) It's not the toughest decision ever but.. i don't know.
Should i just go with my feelings?
I'll leave it aside till after the exams.
@ 18:25
