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A long week has passed. I took my finals, wrote my paper, moved my things back home, and finally graduated.
At the end of my graduation, my family and I went to visit my grandfather's grave. Everytime I visit there, I have to fight to hold back my tears.

Now I'm living back at home.  I've been working on rearranging my room, so it's keeping me busy. I have tons of books... and I really have no idea where to keep them. I'm also planning on getting a car next month.

I don't know what to expect at this point in my life.