Why is it that the anticipation of something is usually so much more exciting than the participation in the same something?
Just a question for the universe.
On a slightly different note, I am completely in love with my life at the moment. I'm a happy girl. I'm learning to embrace the happinesss and trust it. In the past, happiness has always betrayed me, eventually.
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