"I am job. I am job."
so yeah, I'm employed for the summer. At Ralphs. Yay, I don't have to worry about finding a job, and now I can switch over to worrying like crazy about housing... yaaaay...:(
Also, boyfriend is staying at my house and forced to sleep on the couch. I'm confused. You know we have sex when you go to bed anyway, mom, so why not
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