i'm home, for the weekend. i miss it, i miss my frig, my bed, cookie, my own room, my shower, my mom and ben and stuff. i mean i like living up there, but its good to come home. so far, schools okay. everyone s ays how its so much like high school and i dont think it is. i have a lot of work to do over the weekend, maybe tonight blahhh. i heard
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