Life life life.

It sucks sometimes.

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I can’t wait until the 23rd. I will be officially unemployed. Yes!

And the 21st is Jeremy’s eighteenth birthday. So that’s exciting.

I just want everything to go smoothly. The move. I hope we can stand each other. And I hope we have visitors often.

I work one to nine thirty today.

Jeremy and I talked for about three hours yesterday and we’re slowly working things out. One thing at a time, it’s getting better. It’s getting easier to talk to him.

I want to party and let go for a while.

I’m worried about Sam. I hope she feels back to normal soon.