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I need them.

Poor books packed away in boxes and sitting in the storage room gathering dust and cob webs because there's simply no where to put them!
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The bed is made. There is a load of laundry in the washing machine.

Damn it feels so good to get something, anything done. It's Wednesday and I feel so lazy. Actually, I've felt so lazy for weeks. I just crawl in to my corner with my green giraffe pillow and that's all she wrote. The End.


I've done something today and I feel awesome. I feel pumped. I can TAKE ON THE WORLD.

Oh yes.

I'm awesome. <3
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I've been living in this apartment since the middle of December and I still feel like I'm living in a hotel. It simply does not feel like home to me. What makes this situation worse is I am drawing a blank on how to make it feel more like home. On top of all this, I'm sleeping so poorly that I'm not sure if it's even considered a sleep anymore.

I just don't know what to dooooooooooo.

One day at a time. One day at a time.

Something that kind of crawls under my skin is the smell or the lack of it. Like, when you walk in to a hotel it smells like a hotel, not like "you" and that's the same with this apartment. It smells exactly as it did before the move in. I'm not expecting a bad smell but sometimes I really just want to go through the whole place and drown it in my perfume. *laughs*

Also, there's a shit ton of stuff still in boxes because there's no where to put it. It's not a lack of space problem either. It's things like books but not having a book shelf.

Aaaand even the *look* of the boxes bothers me. Like maybe I wouldn't have an issue with the boxes if they were all matching, same size plastic bins. OCD much? Damn straight.


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