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sooo today has been absolutely retarded.
i packed and moved all of my stuff all by myself in the last 36 hours, thanks to danielle lending me her 89 honda shitbox. my bruises are already turning purple and i'm going to have a pretty gnarly one behind my right ear... great for looking classy at weddings. i am all alone in our new apartment doing laundry, drinking draft cider and waiting for delivery. i feel really proud for having handled everything myself but also bummed out that none of my friends could find the time to help me. even more bummed out that one person in particular offered no help and isn't hanging out with me now...
i leave for iowa tomorrow morning with danielle, brent's wedding is sunday and we fly back on wednesday. so maybe i'll get some time to relax but most likely my mom will be driving me crazy and i will want to jump off her stupid concrete balcony.