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I could be doing anything in the world right now but instead I am lazing about in my apartment. I should clean a little and then go pay some bills and work on the 8000 art projects I have to do. I feel pretty good about my situation no matter what the resolution is. I think that I've changed a lot since that summer I moved in with Marian and Jennifer. I think it's a good thing. I am especially thankful for my friends who put up with my insanity and care enough about me to speak harshly with me about the harmful things that I do without thinking. I feel like I was in room running repeatedly into a brick wall and somehow they all stumbled in and directed me towards the door. I feel like this post is a little to emo but I don't care because in the end this journal is for me.