When I look back at all of my old journal entries, even from just August, it's like reading someone else's diary. I can hardly even remember what it felt like to be that person. I don't understand her feelings or why she did the things that she did. The only thing we have in common is our passion for running, and I intend to keep it that way.
I got into Northern Arizona University. I cannot wait to move there, oh my god.
I got into Northern Arizona University. I cannot wait to move there, oh my god.
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