I feel like my life is at a stand still, and it will not be going anywhere until I get into college. I'm kind of depressed, but not in a slit my wrists, worry about me kind of way. If I don't get into Miami, I think I will cry, and I don't cry a lot. I don't want to go anywhere else. (that aside, I tried out at stetson this weekend
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