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There are so many fucking things i want to do and so many place i want to go...but there is never enough time these days. I fear running out of momentum and living a monotonous life of routine. not to be confused with structure.
Im trying to take care of myself, and on the days I can't quite get there...its simply a matter of being absent minded.
My family has stopped helping me in anyway possible financially---meaning spending money on food is not on the forefront of my agenda. I have to be realisting and prioritise rent and bills and gas. etc.
what a crazy time!
I start school in a few weeks...however it's in nothing of great interest...just my final classes to grad.