I've just been thinking a lot today about how crazy this really is. This. The fact that this is my ver last weekend home ever while living at home. It's strange to think about, really. Sure I'll be coming back every 2 or 3 weeks but it won't be the same. There will be a cold familiarity to my room, to the kitchen, to my couch, even to my back porch
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-Nicole
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And unfortunately, no amount of hugs or kisses or goodbyes will ever be enough.
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apologies for the sap, but chocolate-covered brownies get me that way.
hahah.
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Call it a teen-life crisis, but that thought makes me thoroughly depressed.
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