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This past week has been a struggle. On Sunday I for got to charge my phone that night and my alarm for school didn’t go off. I missed my first three classes and ended up being assigned tons of HW. I also have a project that is due tomorrow and I haven’t even started building it. All of my HW is due tomorrow as well. T-T On a happy note, I have gotten like 3 or 4 essays/assignments done and I think I am in the right track.

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Welp, I did it. I am finally going to continue my story that was in my last account. Check it out if you ever have the time to, it would mean a lot!❤️ I have only posted the prologue so far but I might post two more chapters tomorrow  or tonight.

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Story Time:
           When I was traveling to Colorado from Iowa I was doing fine until some of the last days of driving there. I just couldn’t stop crying and being sad. Then when we got a house and I started online school, I just kinda felt...empty. I missed my friends & the place I used to call home. I have moved to different places all my life because my dad is in the military, but it didn’t hit as hard as it did this time...

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Story Time:
          When I was younger I tied a rope to my fan and to my neck. I wanted to see what it would do (I didn’t know what would happen). I was standing on my bed and was about to go off of it but I stopped because I didn’t want to break my fan. My parents found out because there was a mark around my neck and grounded me. They had to put ointment on it daily for about 2 weeks(?) I went to school some of those days and I realized some other kids were staring at me, but no one asked about it. Now that I’m a lot older, I finally realize why they were so mad at me...

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I was somewhere in like 2nd to 4th grade (I think).
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