So here am I cleaning my apartment and trying to unpack for stuff, when I stop to read some of the cards I've received since I came here. This reminded me of the cards I have back home. I was reading all the cards I received since 1999 last week before I flew. It was real nostalgic. There were names that I haven't seen or said in over 5 years. There was a little regret that I no longer knew what happened to them, but I guess what I have, I have to treasure more. Family, Friends, Fubareds.
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