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my mother is now leaving its home coming night... Everything... is... is changeing and i feel so left out... At least im now going with someone but my hair is not the way i wanted it done and my parents are throwing s**t at each other and calling each other names saying witch kids they want to keep. Today will get better thou... I will pretend to be happy even thou... im sad.