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Packing and making my preparations to leave is depressing. I don't really want to stay here that much longer, but suddenly I just don't really want to be home either. I'm afraid of my complacency, of living the exact same life I had before I left. I've got it in my head that the only way to change myself is to completely change my surroundings
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