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Quick update: Just as I was considering making the commute to Tampa every weekend to work at Lush, my old boss calls with my job back. You have no idea how happy that made me.
Anyway, the past two days I've been cleaning my room and have thrown out about a fuckton of old school papers. I have far too much randomness in my room, and, rather than delay the stress of sorting through it for when I graduate, I've decided to start whittling away at my possessions now. Yesterday was also spent watching a marathon of Law and Order: SVU, while today's marathon was Teen Titans.
And now I'm off to teach myself coding stuff. It is 9, but it feels like 11. When did my emotions suddenly drop?
Love and peace.
Anyway, the past two days I've been cleaning my room and have thrown out about a fuckton of old school papers. I have far too much randomness in my room, and, rather than delay the stress of sorting through it for when I graduate, I've decided to start whittling away at my possessions now. Yesterday was also spent watching a marathon of Law and Order: SVU, while today's marathon was Teen Titans.
And now I'm off to teach myself coding stuff. It is 9, but it feels like 11. When did my emotions suddenly drop?
Love and peace.