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Oh so many emotions all intangled as one. I know there is no correct way to feel but it just feels wierd.
I have too many things to fit into boxes and to choose which ones I want to bring and what not. Packing for a trip and college is freakin' difficult. I can only handle one thing at a time.
But then again I am so elated to be leaving in just days and finally doing something because I want to be doing it.
Fuck all these things that are going through my head right now when all I really want to do and think about is the coming greatness.
I miss Ty. He works too damn much sometimes. Boo!