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So I did the math and it's 42 days until I'm expected at SUNY. Six weeks. And I have no information.
Work is crap.
What I love about Weeds is that nobody has their lives together. Nobody. I don't feel so bad about my life in comparison.
I should be working on my summergenfest fic for SPN but despite being in my manic phase (I'm a Libra, I get to have those without the excuse of a mental illness) I don't want to.
Work is crap.
What I love about Weeds is that nobody has their lives together. Nobody. I don't feel so bad about my life in comparison.
I should be working on my summergenfest fic for SPN but despite being in my manic phase (I'm a Libra, I get to have those without the excuse of a mental illness) I don't want to.