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    This blog may or may not have been inspired by the movie Julie and Julia. Whatever the case, it exists, and hopefully will exist for a while. I've tried many different outlets for my emotions - a diary, a private only-for-me twitter account, even arts and crafts, but none have stuck. Okay that's a lie, I still love drawing, but that's not what this is about. Doing this, I also want to focus on the here and now, without dwelling to much on the past. 

    The title of this blog stems mostly from my experience of living in a dorm for the first time. While I'm sure there's worse roommates out there, I think mine can be pretty annoying. Also, I don't want to burden my friends with my complaints anymore, 
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So....
I um...
May or may not have forgotten about this.
It's been a few weeks.
It is now summer, I moved back home until uni starts up again.
But, as I said, this blog isn't to dwell on the past.
So from now on, I will write in it daily, and talk about anything and everything, hopes, dreams, disappointments, etc etc.
I'll check back in this evening, because as of now, nothing much is going on and truthfully, nothing since this morning has been entertaining, but hopefully it'll get much more interesting soon. 

All the love,
- J 

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