“Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt that the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be a liar,
But never doubt I love.”
/Hamlet, William Shakespeare
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Packing my room, and just tidying my clothes seems to take forever.
Need. To. Vacuum. Tomorrow.
Anyhows, now that my eyes are not occupied by strewed clothes and bags and papers, I find them looking and resting upon seemingly long-time-ago things.
It's kind of insane, just thinking about it.
Who knew all would change in two years time.
I wonder what went through our heads at that point of time.
I wonder if any of us saw it coming.
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