My breakfast would have tasted so much better had it just been on a better looking plate. I can't manage to clean my room because there is too much stuff but I can't get rid of it, not just yet. I spent last night drinking New Years' wine alone, trying to swallow some cheesy cover letter confidence.
Appropriately, I told my housemates I'll be leaving in May. HappeninghappeninghappeningohlordI'malittlescared.
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Fear not, young warrior.
young worrier.
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