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[pancakerevolt]

I'm taking baby steps toward making my place of residence my home. I haven't spent much time there since I moved in, and I've hardly organized anything. Last night I made some minor adjustments and as a result felt a little better. My matress is on the floor in the center of my bedroom and the floor is literally covered on all sides with crap. It seems like because I don't feel like its my room yet, I don't want to spend time in there. But I can't set things up and make it my room if I never go in.

In other news, my volunteer work seems to be going well. Ever if I don't get a job there, the work is easy and I like everyone in the office. It's not like I'll feel cheated if they say no.