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To give you some context, I wrote in this book primarily during my freshman year of high school.

I'm about to go into my senior year. What the actual fuck is time.

So hey what's crackalacking who's reading this give it a big thumbs up SMASH THAT SUBSCRIBE BUTTON.

What's up with you guys? I really wanna know lol so comment here a lil bit about you and what's the hizhaps (I'll stop). I've been incessantly watching Grey's Anatomy, procrastinating my summer work, and talking to my 2 best and really only friends lol.

Oh also I've been ravaged by this thought: I go to a small private school right, the crowd is mainly rich people. I'm really not, I don't care about the same things as them (Rap concerts, getting high/drunk, having someone to date/have sex w). Oh, and the other half of my class or student population is worried about what Ivy League or stellar college they've been dying to go to. You know, the ones who freak out over a B or an 88 on a test or say they "failed" a test (end up getting a 91 and are mad about that). So yeah not my crowds whatsoever and I've always just blamed it on my school and that I'd find my crowd but like... what if I never do? What if im just stuck with people who don't want to talk to me and who I don't want to talk to? That's kinda scaring me at the moment lol

ANYWAYS
I have some music recommendations for y'all if you're interested, that can be my next update!

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