Friday, December 21, 2012

Dear Lamest Apocalypse Ever,

Today I got up and went on a run and talked with my mom.

12/21/12. A pretty normal day.

And now it's bed time and I've been thinking:

If I could go to bed every night with the attitude of "HOLY RAINBOWS, I'M SO GLAD THE WORLD DIDN'T END TODAY!!!" then I would have a great life.

I like knowing tomorrow is a new (and real) day. And i am trying my best to love the one at hand. Try again, apocalypse. Thanks for NOT visiting me today. We would not have been friends. -ChloƩ

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