January - don't really remember anything significant. Training for marathon continued...
February - same. Went on a blind date! Yada yada. Nothing of import...
March - Spring break trip--revelations. Wrote more angsty flash fiction about the same old, same old. Then, came the part where I found things out and whatnot and St. Patrick's Day, on which I drank for 12 hours, and more blah and more blah and more blah. Nothing changes really. Then the end of the month, post-Easter break, a good night and a good conversation. Recommenced sex life.
April - Marathon!!!!! Yeeeee. The 16, best day ever probably of 2012, awesome awesome awesome all around. April Fool's day was off without a hitch, really... That I can remember? I think? I don't even know. Maybe there was a monumental prank and I forgot.
May - finals, being lazy, can't remember... Drinking on roofs, being close friends, etc.
June - Paris! Unforgettable in that way that summer study abroad trips are wont to be, sex, etc. <3 .="." crepes.="crepes." disaster.="disaster." nbsp="nbsp" p="p">July - Blur of work work work work and really not that much play. A couple visits to friends here and there, nothing cray.
August - work work work work no play.
September - longest month ever. Discovered horrible things. etc.
October - Turned 20. Whatever.
November - Ew. Probably the most hectic crazy month to date. Hated it.
December - Meh. Got better? Maybe? Forgot mom's birthday because of emotional breakdown, repent with flowers, started taking action in the form of pharmaceuticals. Got second ear piercing in celebration of 2012 being the fuck over. Also, the world did not end. 3>
Monday, December 31, 2012
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