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i'm home for spring break, and i decided to start a blog.
i was just out to eat with some old high school friends and we saw three high school teachers...it was weird. mostly because both groups were legally drinking margaritas. it was really weird.
it's always really interesting to come home...and i suspect this is the case for a lot of college students. i get home, and i'm happy to be here. but i easily and quickly get into arguments with my parents, especially my mom. a length of time will go by, and we'll get along just great. and then it's time to leave, and i cry every single time.
i don't know what it is exactly. i must be growing up...uh oh.
that's all for now.
expect more interesting posts...later.
:)