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I had the best day off yesterday, I don't remember the last time I enjoyed a day like yesterday, I laughed, I cried, it was absolutely fabulous. Today I woke up and it was the perfect morning and I was smiling, and it felt good, I went to work and started to feel a little sad that I had decided not to go to my graduation. The thought that if I was not here I would be home celebrating, I thought my parents would at least call to congratulate me or tell me good job or anything, but no phone calls, no congratulations, and I'm sure that tomorrow will come and it will be just as though another day has passed. I am on day two of not smoking and although I did cheat and smoke one at lunch I am doing much better than the last time I attempted to quit. Well I think I will go paint my nails and go to bed. I need to start apartment hunting in the morning, I realy don't want to give up my apartment though, it's been a good apartment even if it was for just a short time. It made us a good home.