It is August of 2006 and I am homesick.
I have just moved from my homeland to a hot, dry desert wasteland. I see no future for myself. I have left all that I have loved and lost behind, but for why? I start my Junior year of highschool two days after moving for the first time.
It is September of 2006 and I am depressed.
I hate my life and I hate going
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