...Since I last wrote in this journal.
*Sighs*
We all have obligations in this world... Some we can meet, others we can't due to varying reasons... Yet why do so many people seem to think I'm perfect when I am the complete and utter opposite of it? If people knew me IRL, I'd be the walking definition of imperfection, not perfection.
We all make mistakes... Nobody's perfect.
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