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I went back to East today to see Mr. White and it was so weird to go back. I heard in a movie somewhere that "You can never go home again" and it kind of applied to today. I went there, a place I was so familiar with and I felt like an outsider. It felt weird to not belong to a school I once hated and then grew to love. And now, I'm an outsider looking in on the world I used to be a part of. I guess I'm over analyzing everything. Like I always do and like I probably always will.