This year (from last September to current one) was the craziest year of my life. It was the happiest and the most miserable of all. I'm grateful for it and I want it gone from my life. 
This year was complicated. I loved it. And I hated it. 
But I guess, no matter what I say or feel, I don't really regret having it. It taught me quite a lot. 
I'm accepting it. And moving on. 
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
        they say crazy is popular; well, fuck
            
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