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Home. Yes. Home. And this FUCKING sucks. Everybody is at the appartment party'n and having a good time and I'm fucking sitting here. I hate this shit. I hate being home. I think I'm ready to just go ahead and move all my sit out and not have to come back every couple of days for more clothes. Work is ok. I like the people. They are chill as hell. The manager is also pretty nice. But damnnnnnnn. Everybody is drinking and having a good ol time with the dank fire and what am i doing. NOTHING!!!! Fuck. eghhhhhhhhhhhh!