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oh no, so the whole apartment thing is not going as well as expected
i thought apartment was spelled appartment until about a month ago when we started looking for apartments. apparently it is the french spelling..
i am obsessed with craigslists
i dont know why i get derpessed about the dumbest little shit sometimes when there is so much to be grateful and happy about in my life. i take it for granted sometimes. luckily most of the time i realise how fortunate i am, and i get overjoyed about very mundane thigns such as snow and clouds and reflections in puddles and that garbage
i decided i finished saving money for grad school. now all i need to do is get accepted. i applied fo ranother bachelor
saving to go climbing up all those mountains in colorado this summer.
me: "lets go shopping for a day or something"
mr perfect: "no!.... were hiking every day"
me: but thats two weeks of hiking up mountains, i cant do that
mr perfect: ok fine.. pout pout
i love visiting my mom. without her, i would not know go to bed at 10 pm, and that i look like shit, and that i need to notice approaching cars and pedestrians while driving.
she thinks that in my normal life that i live without her presence, i am not getting enough sleep because i cannot tell time for myself and decide a reasonable hour to sleep at, and i dont take care of hygiene because i have no one to remind me to shower, and i kill 5 people on average during any drive to any desitation becasue i cannot tell when cars are backing out of driveways or switching into my lane...
i thought apartment was spelled appartment until about a month ago when we started looking for apartments. apparently it is the french spelling..
i am obsessed with craigslists
i dont know why i get derpessed about the dumbest little shit sometimes when there is so much to be grateful and happy about in my life. i take it for granted sometimes. luckily most of the time i realise how fortunate i am, and i get overjoyed about very mundane thigns such as snow and clouds and reflections in puddles and that garbage
i decided i finished saving money for grad school. now all i need to do is get accepted. i applied fo ranother bachelor
saving to go climbing up all those mountains in colorado this summer.
me: "lets go shopping for a day or something"
mr perfect: "no!.... were hiking every day"
me: but thats two weeks of hiking up mountains, i cant do that
mr perfect: ok fine.. pout pout
i love visiting my mom. without her, i would not know go to bed at 10 pm, and that i look like shit, and that i need to notice approaching cars and pedestrians while driving.
she thinks that in my normal life that i live without her presence, i am not getting enough sleep because i cannot tell time for myself and decide a reasonable hour to sleep at, and i dont take care of hygiene because i have no one to remind me to shower, and i kill 5 people on average during any drive to any desitation becasue i cannot tell when cars are backing out of driveways or switching into my lane...