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So I went back and was reading some of my old journal entries. Read Italy and August 2003 but stopped when I got to September, as really am not ready to go there again yet. Then I went way back to August 2002, the year between freshman and sophomore year.

Ugh. Couldn't take it. God, I was so stupid. Of course, in two years I'll look back and say the same.

I really was an airhead. That is not comforting.