what it is about me that makes it happen. But every time I am home for an extended amount of time, there is a blow-out between me and my parents. And all I wanna do is leave again. And the funny thing is that I spent all of high school wishing for college so I would have some other place to go, and now I am half-way through college, and I still feel that way. More ironic than funny, actually.
Oh well.
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