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don’t read this, it’s just boring stuff about my day.
wow, so, i didn’t get to a bed until 6am this morning. awesome. very surreal, too, just, everything. still feels like i’m half-asleep. also i’m still tired from ‘prom’. didn’t get in ‘til 3am then.
i saw my old spanish teacher in the airport, working. ran over & said goodbye. hugs & kisses. (besos y abrazos!) he’s such a sweetie. sjfhksjdh i will miss you & your adorable colorful socks, mr. borges!
okay so this is weird writing an actual blog post. but i told you not to read it. i don’t really like writing about my life, but it’s been a weird few days, and noteworthy, to me.
so suck it up & move on. it probably won’t happen again.
xo
