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I'm a planner.

You know. I had this plan. That I would start fresh. I would work my ass off. I had this plan that I would redecorate my room. I already planned where to keep my guitar. I'd been awake at night, making plans. I am all about the plans. And that's what is wrong with me. I set up this high expectation, I dream before even getting it. I imagine stuffs, I see stuffs before thinking it thoroughly and practically, I let my mind wonder over it. You see, I am an enthusiast when it comes to planning. So it hurts. Just hurts when I want something so bad but don't happen to get it before my expectation dies.

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