this is the worst feeling ever. i hate being home. i miss my friends more than i did when i was at brandeis without them. being lonely at brandeis was worth being able to live my own life. i hate my mother. i know i'm being angsty...we were fighting before we passed hartford. that's barely an hour in the car. i don't know how i'm going to survive
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