Sometimes I think about the things I gave up this summer (the Middlebury Spanish Language School, a potential internship in New York, the chance to make money by working legally), but then I remember I'm in Ireland, and everything's okay.
I write. I read. I talk about film all the time. I do all the things people my age do. I do some things people my age don't. I'm content. Life is good. That is all.
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