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I'm not staying.

I'm going home.
where I belong, with my friends, and my husband.

I woke up with a smile on my face for the first time in well over a week.
I knew I was going home.

my aprents are thrilled to know I"m coming back, at least for a bit. they said they had a feeling I wouldn't like it where I was going, but that I needed to figure that out for myself. they were right...

so we'll see what I can do for a few months.
still looking for a house, but in not around here.

yep. Everything is comin' up Milhouse...