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So I'm about to leave for school, and I'm feeling the usual excitement that goes with it. I'm not as nervous as I thought I'd be. In fact, I don't really get nervous very often anymore. I've said so many goodbyes in the past two days, but since most of them are temporary, I'm not devastated by it. I can't wait to meet my floormates. Phil's been there a week; it was just him and one other guy for a few days. I've only packed about half my stuff so far; the car's full with Julia's stuff anyway. My parents are so lucky that their kids go to the same school.
I'm rambling. Maybe that Mary Lou's coffee was a bad idea.
I'm rambling. Maybe that Mary Lou's coffee was a bad idea.