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I'm getting lost in routine. That's what it feels like, I'm just watching time fly by and getting fat. I'm not looking forward to the summertime season, I'm also not looking forward to confronting my boss about a raise, I hate having to do that. I need to seriously research my options. I can't be broke forever and I can't spend another summer living at the Hamlet, it simply isn't worth it. I just need one more season to get my shit straight. Next on my agenda is a roomie.