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So this is officially my last week of work. Thank the Lord. I feel so unprepared about packing and moving again and I feel that I haven't been able to see everyone as much as I wanted to. I can not wait to go back to Tampa, but in other ways I feel like I just started to love Jupiter again. It only took 3 months. I don't want to leave for good reasons ...and yet. Oh I've already started stressing about the semester. I'm just a born worrier. I can not wait until band starts. By the way, the last night of band camp everyone does a talent show, and me and Donald have to come up with something to do for the whole guard. Last year we did an extremely embarrassing booty dance, so we want to do something different. Advice is needed. Thank you. I have so much on my mind and so many feelings that I really can't write them all down.