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I just love visiting home.
1. My mom decides she wants to control my life again, and tell me I can't leave the house, and makes me grade her papers.
2. Everything is so goddamn far away from everything else. I swear, I spent way more on gas here, than I have in Orlando.
and my favorite reason
3. Out of all my so-called friends here, not one has made any effort to hang out with me, and I honestly don't think they will.
Ugh. Can I just go back to Orlando now?
Well... I'm home...
I don't know how I feel about being home. I don't have a TV to watch in my room. So I guess I'm going to be a little computer hermit.
I brought the longboard that I'm borrowing down here. I already Rode it around the neighborhood with my dog. He was happy to go out for a run. The road in my neighborhood is quite nice to ride on.
Meh.
And apparently maintenance decided to break my toilet back in Orlando. Why they messed with it to begin with... I don't. freaking. know. But.. whatever. Fuck.
