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I swear, I want dentures. I can't deal with tooth pain - I get irritable, cranky, and woozy from the amount of painkillers I ingest. I can't even drink juice without wanting to cry.
I have lots of homework to do, of course, because it's the end of term. I just need to do something, instead of lying here, watching FMA and fiddling with my mp3 player.
I'm broke - my boss keeps cutting hours and promising more. I'm budgeting like mad.
And I'm waiting on pins and needles, waiting to find out whether or not I have a place to live, in May. Why won't you call?! I'm upset that we lost the cheaper apartment and rent soared +100$ even though we're technically further away from the center of town. How does that logically make sense? If we move there, I am going to be walking...a lot.
As of Saturday, my boyfriend and I will celebrate our first year together - I'm anxious and excited.
And I began writing fanfiction again, although I doubt it will be productive and overly realistic. I'm never going to stop writing about Boris. Ever.
I have lots of homework to do, of course, because it's the end of term. I just need to do something, instead of lying here, watching FMA and fiddling with my mp3 player.
I'm broke - my boss keeps cutting hours and promising more. I'm budgeting like mad.
And I'm waiting on pins and needles, waiting to find out whether or not I have a place to live, in May. Why won't you call?! I'm upset that we lost the cheaper apartment and rent soared +100$ even though we're technically further away from the center of town. How does that logically make sense? If we move there, I am going to be walking...a lot.
As of Saturday, my boyfriend and I will celebrate our first year together - I'm anxious and excited.
And I began writing fanfiction again, although I doubt it will be productive and overly realistic. I'm never going to stop writing about Boris. Ever.