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my journal seems to be a count down....
five days, four days, three days....
this is my LAST school night. its so weird to think that. tomorrow is my LAST day of high school. not just the last day before summer when you start normal school again in a few months... this is THEE last day. right now i'm not sad, and i'm not happy for it... i'm more just amazed. i don't even know what to think. i think tomorrow after school i will feel soo soo giddy and crazy inside and won't know how to deal with it. like... i WILL NOT be coming back. it's weird to think that. so weird.
i wonder if i'll cry... i will sooner or later. i always do......
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five days, four days, three days....
this is my LAST school night. its so weird to think that. tomorrow is my LAST day of high school. not just the last day before summer when you start normal school again in a few months... this is THEE last day. right now i'm not sad, and i'm not happy for it... i'm more just amazed. i don't even know what to think. i think tomorrow after school i will feel soo soo giddy and crazy inside and won't know how to deal with it. like... i WILL NOT be coming back. it's weird to think that. so weird.
i wonder if i'll cry... i will sooner or later. i always do......
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