I can't believe I'm already awake, feel drugged, nightmarish, horrid. I remember a long dream, going through something. Later, ah, also remember a church. My dad was in a bookstore with me at the end and it changed. It was, what, sadistic. My mom is having me sign behavior papers to return home, leaving somewhere all in a year. :( Thought no one would take care of me. Also, 1st dream kept rubbing the sheets feeling like *** a lot. Then, my mom woke up. I also feel as though there was spite about me in the theater classes just going there doing hw lightly more than I used to for fun, as of now don't give a crap if I get a D.
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