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I just got out of my first class that i actually like. Creative Writing... probably the reason why it's my damned major. after class i was walking to my car, and i walked by this field that looked waayy too much like somewhere i've been before, which made me kinda depressed because i know where that place was and it was some great times in my life. I just wish i could go back there and stay forever, but instead i'm stuck here