It's almost November. Which means it's almost December. Which means it's almost an entirely new year. That's strange to think about because this year feels like it hasn't even started yet. January feels like it just happened, but at the same time it feels like it happened ages ago. February is fuzzy in my memory. March, I can hardly even remember...and so on and so forth.
It isn't that these months of this year haven't been swell, just lacking a bit of luster.
I can distinctly remember moments and times and situations. Ones that involve minor car accidents, Barack, breakups, get back togethers, Hanson, Jamal, buses, folding chairs, rebounds, dumpsters, and cars.
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Hi... greetings from Indonesia
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