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I am not sure what to say. I feel like writing, but nothing in my mind is clear enough to put into characters and words. All I know is I don't know. The summer is still a mystery to me; hopefully all will be solved soon. If all else fails, I may just throw all my shit into storage and go to Florida for the whole summer. I wouldn't mind that, but I would hate to be away from those I care about for so long. As for next semester, I am sure the apartment will go through, so that should be fun. One bright hope exists, though just how bright it may be is still a mystery. Who knows...not I.
-me
-me