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Sometimes you gotta know how to make yourself happy.

Sometimes it hurts (regardless of a lot or a little, pain is still pain) - so you cry a little, let the tears run. Then you take a deep breath, and make yourself happy. 

Whether it's giving yourself a reason to keep smiling, buying yourself an ice chai latte, screaming to a friend, or talking to Jesus - make yourself happy, and life moves on. 

I think this is how life works: more people will get rejected than accepted, more people will fail than succeed, more people will cry than laugh. But at the end of the day, we all make it. We will make it. We will do something before our time is up, we will make a difference. And I don't think it'll be easy, but it will happen.

The past 4 months have passed in such a whirl. Sometimes I slow down and stop and start to think about what I've been doing, and I can't say I've been doing very much at all. 5 more months left and it's university, and I'm so excited, and there are a terrible number of 'ands' in this sentence. 

I have decided D is my favourite chord and A is my least favourite, which is a pity because they're in the same family of chords.