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3/22

As long as this month has seemed, I feel like it FLEW by.
We found an apartment.
I need to clean it. It is so dirty in the bathroom.
I don't want to move in until we do.
I haven't saged the place. And I am HORRIFIED.
I haven't had anytime to do anything really.
I can't pack.
I really can't.
Here is some lipstick, nail polish, chapstick, a face mask, a necklace, pin backs, a glove, 1 sock, a cat tag. And then I have to find where this all goes, even though it doesn't have a designated spot.
I am StReSsEd.
And Mike is like LETS MOVE NOW EVEN THOUGH WE DON'T HAVE THE BILLS SWITCHED OVER YET.
Like dude.
Relax though.
I don't know.
I'm a fucking mess. As per usual.
I only had one breakdown this week.

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