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Wow, 1 year. One whole year since i moved. One whole year since i last saw any of my friends. Its hard to believe i even lived through it, i guess its been really hard. I dont really feel like reminicing on the whole year and how different/horrible/pointless it was. I think the one good thing i got out of moving was church. This church is my life, its my home. My friends i have are real friends, the first i've ever had. Its really sad, jami is here and she's home sick...and i'm here wishing i was there. I guess i really havent gotten over the fact that i will never move back there again...i mean, i've moved back before why wouldnt i move back again?? -sigh- OK, enough of me complaning...now its time to go blow myself up with fireworks!