Less than a week really. Less than a week before I leave. Its weird. It seemed so distant, like it was never going to come, and boom, goodbye. A month ago, or hell, even 24 hours ago I would have told you that I didn't have any reservations about leaving. But right at this moment, I'm not so sure. I'm excited, but sad at the same time. I know I won
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except you'llprobably get sick of me before you can miss me, cuz i'm gonna be calling you like 4 times a day when you leave. i mean, who else am i gonna be indecisive with? i'll be like heyyy jen..umm..do i want a turkey sandwich or a pbj????idkkkkkk helpppp. and you'll be like..umm.idk.
thats my story. i htought it was lovely
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(Your violin-ing was most excellent the other day btw.)
But hey, the end of one chapter in life is just the start of the next, right? I know, it's unfortunate that everyone is going their seperate ways, but it must happen if anyone is going to do any growing in life. And you'll do just fine, I can guarentee it.
If there's anything your old friend here can ever do to help ya out, just give a holler, you know I'd be happy to do anything I can.
Best of luck, Jen! And remember to have FUN in college! =D
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