So. Life is good. I got my license. Huzzah!! My singing lessons teacher recommended me to an autustic girl's parents, so I start working with her soon. I have to register for SATS which I always forget. I somehow have no money, and I want to do stuff. The second I get my license it's like I have nowhere to go. Bank's closed on Sundays. Growl. I got
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