It's March now.
I still like the classes I have now. :)
The teenage whatchamacallit has for sure run its course now.
It's all gone; however, there are still small traces of it there (like moving on after being in love).
It's just a memory now-a-days, so the worst of it definitely over.
"I dunno, let me mullet over." - Unknown
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