Director-in-chief
I have a real bed now in my own room. This rocks. And I am loved. You are too, just in case you forgot.
I'm becoming just plain angry with this house. The responsibility of maintaining it and cleaning it out is really stressing me out. My packrat upbringing is competeing with my minimalist ideals and it sucks. I know one thing for sure: there is way too much shit in this house. It's leaving one way or another. Oughta have an auction.
I think I know what's making me sick, a plus, but the conclusion is not a happy one, a negative.
Went to a party last night. A total blast. Little sad had to leave early but such is life. Haven't had a chance to breath since i got back. Crazy how things evolve so quickly, isn't it? Tomorrow, pancakes!
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