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I moved out of my apartment in the Birchwoods, and into a house. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. I miss the apartment I lived in for two years. It also doesn't help that I'm the only one staying here for now and it's basically empty so I feel like I'm staying in an abandoned house. I sort of stick to my room, since at least it has my bed and now my tv and internet access. The other day I was hit with an epiphany. I'm ready for college to be over and to graduate. A month ago I would have never thought that I would feel this way, but I do. I'm sick of college. I want to worry about finding a job. I'm not quite sure what I want to do yet. I just know I'm ready to try things out rather than being here.