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All I keep thinking about is why the hell do I have to go back to the United States as what do I have to look forward on April 15, 2015. I literally am so depressed that I have no where to have an owner in my life. There sadly will become a time that I am seriously going to just say enough is enough and finally die. The world won’t miss me and nobody seems to understand the importance of giving someone a simple piece of happiness.