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I'm back from New York. I had fun, but I'm glad it's over. Lots of long stories. I've been doing laundry all day from the trip and from before I left. The washer in my apartment sucks, it leaves my clothes wet and soapy. The dryer creates a massive amount of lent because something's not connected in the back. The ice maker doesn't work. The refridgerator doesn't keep the food cold and the freezer leaves my icecream at a liquid. My apartment in a glamour gig, lemme tell yah. I'm stressed about my post NY trip project. I have over 20 pages to write. I'm tried, my back hurts, and I miss Brett more than anything. I can't wait until my life is back on track and I'm moved in. That'll be a good day.
I need to be cuddled =(
I need to be cuddled =(