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I am so freaking fracking swamped and over my head, and I don't like it. I hate it. I'm scared. Really scared. I don't want to frow up I can't believe I'm supposed to be graduating. I hate this. I don't want responsibility. I don't want a job. I want to stay in theatre and doing plays with Mr. Coleman, and continue to be in my own self
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