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I'm really getting sick of things...i don't know if it's the boredom from this wisdom teeth thing mixed with the percocets or the fact that really...today nothing seems to make sense...like i feel like if someone came up to me today with a train ticket to anywhere else and the promise of a new adventure i would just leave it all..the cool house..the car...the school..the boy..the future..everything..and that makes me sad..i love this whole deal..it's just..well..not making sense today..i havent had time to have reeaall fun in sooo long..everything is fun mixed into a time sheet..growing up sucks..i hate you all..the end