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done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done I am done. I am ready to go back to school, right now. I am done being stupid and mean to myself and stupid and stupid. School school school, I will hang out with people who care about me, have my own room, live with the 2 most wonderful boys the world could possibly produce (there will be NO DRAMA, man, you know, we won't be interested in the same boys), cooooook, have dinner parties and cook, get drunk (yeah fake id, yeah), go to lots of shows, sing/yell at things with Lauren Martin (!!! watch out, coolest incoming freshman ever), eat, paint!, no class before 11:20, start our new band Boycat, I will get rid of my rubber band, talk about Tumblr with Xavier, make really strong drinks with Lucy, spoon my gf Cynthia's butt, kiss boys, dress really 90s, farm my ants, lay on the beach, lurk freshmen in the met, throw up in the met, and everything else great and wonderful and happy and not sad.

I will miss Bernadette. A lot.