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[fairfax48]

I come home from Presidential Classroom and want nothing so much as to be home, eat and sleep and talk with everybody I've been missing...I find myself sitting in front of this stupid computer with just as much nothing in my head as before, it's like nothing ever happened, isolated incidents in some watery jenna's-life soup, and I know what I want to do, I want to tell somebody, seeing as it's too late to go make something happen, I want to tell them about how nothing ever changes and oh something else important but i forget it now but everyone is out getting drunk.

I don't fit in anywhere.