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I am sitting in the library right now studying for my last final tomorrow. My mom is picking me up at 5 and I'm coming home for the summer! But seeing how close I am to leaving makes me feel strange. I realize that I almost don't want to leave. Things have changed a lot since that first day in September. I really think I'm starting to like it here. It's taken about the entire year, but, finally things are getting better. It almost stinks that now after this turnaround, I have to start all over next year.
But one more day!
But one more day!