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I am turning eighteen.
I am going to college.
My room looks like a mess for dorm packing preparations. I'm not even sure if I have a bed anymore. In about 20 days, I'll be moving to Virginia and living on my own. College will be hard. Work will come like machine gun fire.
It is going to be so fucking awesome. >:D
I am going to college.
My room looks like a mess for dorm packing preparations. I'm not even sure if I have a bed anymore. In about 20 days, I'll be moving to Virginia and living on my own. College will be hard. Work will come like machine gun fire.
It is going to be so fucking awesome. >:D