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i'm so tired. i've been on a mates of state kick these past couple of day. they are so good. I'm stressed about tomorrow because i have to talk a lot. blah. today when i went outside, it smelled like last summer, and i got really nostalgic and a little sad. i want to go to the antique store and sift through records and get really excited when i come across a good find. or go with rachel and fight over who saw what first. i want to go back to ivy hill and smoke cigarettes with fran so that i can tell her about elton john and she can tell me a story about when she was my age. those were the days, my friend. i want to not have to worry about my friends walking alone at night, or have to show my id to a cop just so that i can go to my room. i better go meet my parents.