Most people are real happy when they go back home, but not me. It is weird, like I am glad to see my parents and my brother and the few friends I have left but it is also so depressing. I think because of Becca and other people that I was so close to that I dont talk to anymore. The people that I am friends with still it seems like we are drifting
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