*Sigh* it's here...my last semester. I graduate college in May. And of course I'm scared. I almost don't want to start this semester. It's been nice being home for the holidays. My mom's house is safe. School has been wonderful and exciting, but never safe. Everything's going to be different. I'm scared of losing the friends I made in school. But on the other hand I can't wait to be out of school. I'm so sick of work and deadlines, and papers and taking orders. And I go to a liberal arts college!! But yea, I wish I could stop time or fast forward it.
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