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Ever since I was a very little kid I can remember times when I sat down and thought about how impossible it was that i could be alive and actually thinking the thoughts i was thinking. It usually involved an hour or so of this queer, nothing-is-real feeling and then i forgot about it and went on with life. I've been getting this feeling a lot lately, and I feel a little like the main character of some lame story who only has experiences and not personality. Mix in some work/school stress and a very uncertain future and I can get downright anxious. I think i need to drink more tea >.<;
In other news, house-hunting is again on my mind. Looks like I won't get what i want for under $150K. I'm not sure if the one i was looking at before is still on the market. I sure hope I can get a good job out of school.
In other news, house-hunting is again on my mind. Looks like I won't get what i want for under $150K. I'm not sure if the one i was looking at before is still on the market. I sure hope I can get a good job out of school.