Today was the frenzied day. I wrote a horrid draft that I deleted, 'cause it's not important. I was just all over the place and always on the verge of breaking down and crying and was yelling and just moving a lot I don't even know. It was a big day. I'm playing with the Marine Band. My friend will be the end of me. I'm writing this like, I'll write a ton then delete it and replace it with a simple sentence x) I don't know if some things are inspiring or depressing because they make you feel bad about yourself. Aren't your upperclassmen guy friends lovely when they find out things about you? I almost died in my last class, starting freaking out majorly. Bad. But it ended good :)
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