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It's been two months, and I'm still feeling antsy. Maybe I should've done this.. maybe I should've done that. But in the end, the fact is I still haven't done it yet. I need to move forward soon... the first step is always the hardest, so just get on with it.

I miss my past life. I miss the excitement, I miss the people, I miss the stimulation, but most of all, I miss the opportunities. Yes, that sweet, sweet possibilities that anything could happen. Now it's all monotony, and routine. And that makes me sad, to think that life amounts to just this.

It's alright, pick yourself up, dust yourself off and keep moving. There's nowhere to go to but forward, and u better damn well have courage for it.

Keep moving, keep moving.