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| R.j. |
So after six months I've visited my home for the Christmas holidays. Personally I feel like Paul Bäumer from All Quiet on the Western Front, 'cept not as severe.
I don't like it here, and I don't like the people. I never have, I think. I want to go back to New York as soon as possible to continue my writing in solitude!
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| lacksesepsotygh |
i'm in kind of the same situation. i'm at my parents place in the north of sweden, and i can't say i really enjoy it. of course i like spending time with my family and friends that are here, but in general, it's pretty awful.
it's cold, there's no public transportation and the music being played here is nothing but top 40 and dated house. |
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| barbina |
| I know the feeling. I thought coming home would be amazing.. but nothing has changed in this town. If my parents were not here I'd never come back. |
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| mezzir |
| suckaaaas, my family's awesome and christmas was good. though i do live in the same town as my family so not a long trip home for christmas |
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