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Dear Diary,
November 18, 1990

This is the day I will be dropping off at college.
Overall, I know what I am doing and this life feels great!; From that time if I get to my house, I will probably.. tell my parents how college is, as I call them in my new house. I'm not sure.
I'm glad no one is here to ruin my life once again!...

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A few hours later, I'm now dropped out.
The soft wind touching my hair as I walk home. It feels so exhausting when you don't have a car yet.
I'm probably thinking about going to driving school or something, I don't know.
As soon as I went home, it felt like heaven. 

I sat on my couch, looking at the sunset in the window... watching it until I see nothing from the sky. 

(TIME SKIP)

At midnight, I could NOT sleep at all. It seems like someone is bothering me but there is no one there. I turned on my nightlight and stared at the ceiling until I fell asleep. Staring at the ceiling helps me to fall asleep peacefully. The silence. 

My eyes felt heavy like carrying heavy stuff.

My eyes shut closed.

A/N: I'm sorry if this story is too short, and very out of character. I will watch Heathers repeatedly until I get it. (I have been watching over 7 times and keep forgetting) 

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