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Hungover. I just shouldn't drink at all, ever, under any circumstances. Two days in a row without writing. If this goes on... bad, bad news.
I have now arranged my move to the mountains. All of a sudden I don't want to go anymore; I like it here. I like my family. But... I'm a bit old to be living with the olds, its true. Maybe if this doesn't work out I can move to another place, closer to uni. Still, the mountains will be lovely, I'm sure of it.
"I don't mind keepin' company
With the apple of my eye
But keep that marryin' out of your head
I'll be a bachelor till I die" - Hank Williams
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