I feel like this watch that I have on my wrist will give me good luck in whatever I do. That is why I am not relinquish it to my dad.
No, this watch was not hidden up some army captains ass for 3 years, but it did belong to my grandfather, who is now dead. I feel like I carry a piece of him on my wrist. So, if you ever see me talking to my hand, its because I probly have a disorder. you should look for help for me.
I'm really tired, but all the teams that I wanted to win, won. so yay.
I hope you are well. and I love you still.
good night.
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