Starting in count, in nineteen days, I will be sixteen years old. I'm not all that excited. I'm more wanting to get over my cold. Go home to Massachusetts. Would it be alright if I went to school there for my sophomore year? I guess just because it be fun to spend time with Dylon for his last year in high school. I don't know. I think it would be fun. Plus I'd get to be around people I think I might actually love. Maybe my hopes are too high, who knows. In all honesty, seeing him would be my highlight.
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