It's pain. We need to pack as little as possile, bu enough for the both of us to keep gong for a year. The info about the condition of the rooms and the size, plus other common things to know in this school is abysmal. We are not even sure can we get toilet paper for free. The website is maddeningly UNhelpful. Gah.
I don't really know how this is gonna work out. One thing is sure, if other peope don't do their chores and make noise on week nights, I'm gonna blow a fuse or two. Already a with gramps, who is getting on my nerves with spectacular success rate. Again. Clearly I'm tired of living here...
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Limbo, my old friend
Jesus Christ. I just can't take this shit anymore. I've been on suspension from my unemployment support until yesterday. Everythin...
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Can't say much about my job, except that OW. My feet are killing me and so far, 8 hours is just too much for me. 6 I can handle, but 8 l...
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And things have gone to hell at work. I just sent an open application to a supermarket, I'm just so done with this. I can't handle a...
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I should probably beat the lyrics into my head and never forget them. Honestly. She hits a point with this and no wonder it has become so...
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