Sentimental Thrash

There's nothing beautiful about a let down.
I used to be the biggest sentimentalist around but for the last couple of days, I have been raging against all sentimental principles- from thrashing old pictures without a second look to cutting my hair which I've not cut for more than half a year. It was as if the happy memories some of them contained pissed me off so much I just had to let them go. There is no point being sentimental if you have no one to share the moments with. This 'exercise' should be considered healthy but somehow I've made it seem slightly ...sad. Never mind, on to happier things and places. Ja Ja Ja Ja pan in ... 32 hours! You can start missing me before that though, I would totally understand.