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I remember along time ago when life was simple when everything was set into place and nothing ever went wrong. In this time i just enjoyed life and did exactly what i wanted to. I hung out with friends, but then i failed spanish and felt embarrassed about it and i felt like i was in prison inside my house without any think i felt like i wanted to do. I was trapped inside a prison that i created by my actions. I hated being there and wanted to get out of the house and live like I had been doing before but my dad like a ruler of a communist country insisted that i stay there until i could get my life back on track. I am still there i am just waiting for 3 weeks progress reports to liberate or parol me from my own prison so i can go back to the way life used to be.