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its the 3rd day in the new year.
i feel no different.
nothing has changed.
im still the same me.
i really dont get new years.
people make resolutions that they wont keep.
and the ones that do,
more power to you.
this year will be my last summer of highschool.
i turn 17
i have to make decisions
make choices i wont want me to make just yet.
i have to grow up.
my dad keeps pressuring this one question that sits in the back of my head ever since he asked me it.
i cant stop thinking about it.
i hate it.