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April 29, 1999

I am finished, finished, finished with exams! Woo hoo!
Now I get to pack up my room. Mmmmn, fun! I'm not going to get philosophical about this. I've lieved in this room for two years. A lot has happened in here; it was a very nice room. But this was not a very nice house. A lot of bad feelings and bad people and other bad things. That is why I'm not coming back for another round next year. Next year I get to live in a wonderful house and for the first time, with true friends. Isn't that how it should be? I'm sick of living the 'six strangers thrown into a house' thing. My daily life at the house should not be as annoying and dramatic as an MTV show.