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Last night my aunt was like "You wouldn't be in this situation if you went to college!"
No, I'd probably be a lot worse off, what with the debt I would have. Not to mention I would *still* be in school.
She means well, but her arguments are absurd.
I worked midnight till 6am, got home at 7am. I felt like shooting my face off at that point. Today I feel as though I was hit by a train.
When you are a sentimental packrat, packing is hard.
What do I need and what is just pretty?
I feel sick just thinking about everything I own. I'm going to set it all on fire to get rid of it all at once, never to think about it again. Fuck.
No, I'd probably be a lot worse off, what with the debt I would have. Not to mention I would *still* be in school.
She means well, but her arguments are absurd.
I worked midnight till 6am, got home at 7am. I felt like shooting my face off at that point. Today I feel as though I was hit by a train.
When you are a sentimental packrat, packing is hard.
What do I need and what is just pretty?
I feel sick just thinking about everything I own. I'm going to set it all on fire to get rid of it all at once, never to think about it again. Fuck.