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Sep 19, 2007 14:21

the rest of my life starts December 14th. 
when i come home to boston.
and if i've got him, i've got the life i've always wanted.

i'm going to miss fall, and the first snow, and halloween in the chilly new england air...
i miss home, i guess it was never really the place i was sick of and wanted to get away from, it was the situations i was a part of. 
i could have a good time here, getting hammered every night doing that whole college thing. 
but it seems really pointless i've had more fun this summer than i've had my entire high school career
and i cant wait to go home and live that again. 
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