Oh Love Of Mine

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Well, it's yet another night and I'm awake. But it's alright. Honestly. I have great company. And this is all I need. What I really wanted to talk about was, this post I read yesterday. Believe me it was beautiful.... It was pure emotion on page.
I just kind of stumbled on the blog, and read the post. It was about a girl expressing her love. I have no idea how the writer made me feel exactly what she was feeling for the guy. And for awhile I thought she reached into my mind and pulled out every feeling I had and put it to words. 
 
This a continued from another day 

I have just come back home after around two weeks. No I wasn't out partying or out of station. I had merely changed addresses within the same city. So I feel a bit better. My depression has gone down considerably and I feel like should start exercising now. 
The FIFA championships are under way. While I am not at all an avid follower, I still watch all the world cups and tournaments of the games. At the moment I am watching the MEX vs BRA match. And it is going amazingly. So far there have been no goals. My God the game is really amazing. I agree you might not be reading this to hear about the match. 
But at the moment I am really really sick. Bad throat, bad coughs and my whole body is aching. So I am down in the dumps. I am trying not to let the throat ache grow but alas I feel it is inevitable. But I will not let it bog me down. 
Let me get back to you after sometime, hopefully when I get a bit better. 

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