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It's been a fucking ridiculous past couple weeks. But I honestly am healthy, happy, and taking care of business. Told my roomate he has 30 days to get out. He's psychologically unstable, and i need that out of my life. I actually was proud of myself, I hung out with people on friday and didn't get wasted or super stoned. Saturday I drank a bit though. But I still didn't do anything stupid, when it would have been possible. And I'm sure people assume things happened anyway and they didn't. I was good. I'm actually fixing myself. Now, I just need to quit smoking cigs.
Also, I applied to Western and filled out my FAFSA. Life, here I come.
Also, I applied to Western and filled out my FAFSA. Life, here I come.