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I’m home. I’m happy to be here… but it’s definitely bittersweet. I miss Dad.
I’m moving into UNCG in two days…. TWO DAYS! I’m not sure if I’m more excited or nervous about it.
I’ve been home for about a day and a half and I’ve still not seen Rob out and about. He’s really become hermit material, apparently. Donna slipped up and told me that he had snorted prescription painkillers with Stevie while we were still talking over the summer. So he lied to me about EVERYTHING. AGAIN. Either way, we stopped talking a couple weeks ago. So it’s his loss. Dumbass.
RYN: Yeah, sometimes when I want to up the intensity level and create some energy, I’ll forgo the microphone and shout commands that way. I can’t keep that up, though…
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