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Saturday, September 20, 2014
Home
I missed being able to cry in the shower. The bathrooms at the dorms in east campus are small and they echo so you can hear every little thing. Plus there's always people around you, there's really no time to cry. So when I got home and Olivia came over and left and everything was closing up, of course my natural instinct was to cry in the shower. The worst part is that I still have under 24 hours left. I still don't have enough fucking time to be at home.
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