Seriously, every organ inside my body has grown hands, with claws, and is ripping away at my chest right now. Working their way up. I can feel the dread in the bottom of my throat.
I'm getting so pissed! Apparently the man who is doing a little bit of construction on my apartment won't be done by the time I'm supposed to move in and therefore I might not be able to move in for another friggen week
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Orientation is Wednesday, where I go and get all my classes and such. I'm supposed to move in on monday, but I think It'll be later in the week. I have yet to order my furnature, so I might be on crates at first
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