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school is almost over, im going to miss it. im going to miss everyone that i normally see. even some people i dont even talk to anymore, its just good to see them. good to know that theyre alive.
sometimes i wish i could trade things, one thing you dont want, for another you do. but i guess that it doesent really work that way.
on a lighter note,
i feel like my art teachers favorite student, and teachers never really like me besides mr. gallo.