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so, i'm moving again. really no idea where or when exactly it will probably be the same as always one day nothing then "hey were moving." the next. i guess were going to orlando, or some place here i don't know. it doesn't matter much anymore so i'll just take it like everything else. i'm kind of looking forward to it, hell! i'll actually do something with my life other than write stories and poems. it's always tempting to start over fresh. i want a clean start where you don't know anyone, and you can meet new people, blah blah blah. i think it will be good or atleast better.