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So I don't want to come home. At all.
Life here is like a different dimension with different friends, different responsibilities, and different activities.
And I love it. It is perfect.
It's like this camp is life in hyper speed.
Lasting friendships develop so fast.
Bonding that usually takes months in Melrose takes merely two afternoons here.
And thus four weeks here is like 11 years at home.
And saying goodbye to these people is like moving away rather than like going home.
And I'm not going to lie: when I'm here I don't miss a single thing from back home.
It is not that I don't care, it is that it feels like a different life here.
It is so separate and distinguished that I can't even remember Melrose.
And I did a lot better on my AP test than I had expected...or deserved. lol.
I can't believe I only have two days left. =/
Life here is like a different dimension with different friends, different responsibilities, and different activities.
And I love it. It is perfect.
It's like this camp is life in hyper speed.
Lasting friendships develop so fast.
Bonding that usually takes months in Melrose takes merely two afternoons here.
And thus four weeks here is like 11 years at home.
And saying goodbye to these people is like moving away rather than like going home.
And I'm not going to lie: when I'm here I don't miss a single thing from back home.
It is not that I don't care, it is that it feels like a different life here.
It is so separate and distinguished that I can't even remember Melrose.
And I did a lot better on my AP test than I had expected...or deserved. lol.
I can't believe I only have two days left. =/