I'm still here, alive, and sort of well. My parents are out getting me a few last minute items. They're leaving today. We've been here for a week and I feel like crying. I mean i"m doing ok but I don't know, it's scary to be here, in this big city, where I don't know anyone, all by myself. I really need to find a friend. Or two. My roommate will be
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