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Saturday, January 01, 2005 and never brought to mind May auld acquaintance be forgot, and days of auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll take a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne Brand new year, brand new slate. Idealistic, perhaps, but selective amnesia is something to strive for sometimes. If I had the option to turn back time and re-live and re-do everything this year, I wouldn't, and it's not just because I'm lazy and the thought of having to do everything all over again is just super sian (even though that is one major issue... hahaha). Life can be both hell and bliss, or it can be nothing at all =) | |
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