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Current mood:  calm
Tomorrow, I definitely move into my new house. It's still in this general area. The house is a little further from my job, but I'll manage. I'm also going to get another job. The one I have right now doesn't pay well enouogh for me to get by with. If I get another, that'll make three, and then I'll be able to live comfortably. Anyway, my last week has been pretty uneventful. These are my parting words: It's fucking hot out, and the humidity is killing me. If humidity was a person, and hot was his/her twin, I would punch them in the face, pick them up by their ankles, steal their lunch money, and then point and laugh at the fact that I just did the stupidest thing ever.
7:52 PM
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