Wahooooo. Party like it's 2005. I didn't do anything last night, I wasn't feeling good, so I just slept through the New Year. I can always party next year.
Blah, it's moving day. I'm leaving my apartment, and moving back in the the parental unit (dad). Living here is just too expensive, especially since my dad is paying for everything. I feel like
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