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I feel as if my head is about to explode from all the pent up stress I have fighting to come out. If I would had known that moving would actually had been as stressful and stupid as it has, I'd have never ok'ed. Besides the tiny fact that the people buying our house has completely kicked us out on the curb tonight when the originally set a October 5 deadline and decided to bump it up a week because they're asses but I've been completely out of sorts and willing to break down at a drop of a dime. I hate how we have to wait a week before we're even able to set foot into our new house. I hate that I'm living in disarray until we move, and I hate being stressed.
I'm just tired and exhausted. From everything. From school to college prep to worrying about ACT to minor details to friendships that I shouldn't need to be worrying about and pleasing an English teacher I'm not too fond of.
Whatever, though. It will all be okay soon. I'm just glad I have such a great rock when I need him. Two years this April.
:D
I'm just tired and exhausted. From everything. From school to college prep to worrying about ACT to minor details to friendships that I shouldn't need to be worrying about and pleasing an English teacher I'm not too fond of.
Whatever, though. It will all be okay soon. I'm just glad I have such a great rock when I need him. Two years this April.
:D