I am turning 30 in five days. I would love to travel, but I can't afford it.
It has been so long since I last read a YA book (I've been reading F. Scott Fitzgerald of late). I'm now reading Cecelia Ahern's "Love, Rosie" (yes because of the film) and it only reminds me of the most stupid mistake I have ever committed in my life. Letting _ _ go (yes, after all these years).
Right now I feel like there is a void in my chest and I want it gone.
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