i'm still alive and life is good.

i want to go to europe so, so badly.

i am moving in nine days.

i should probably write more in here about moving and my life in general but i just don't feel like it.

yesterday, i put in my thirty day notice at work. this is the first tangible step towards moving that i've taken, besides a disgusting (and probably ridiculous) amount of research and planning.

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sometimes, i get a little sad on sundays for no reason.

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so, what's so good about it?

quick update on previously mentioned topics and reconfirmed feelings.

no amy winehouse in chicago (tickets were sold out/retardedly expensive) and we got a roommate!

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my brother is the greatest human to have ever lived. if you've ever had the pleasure of meeting him, then you know what i am talking about.

sometimes, i could scream from frustration.