My body is physically tired. My muscles are sore, and my back hurts. The process of moving is akin to volunteering to be beaten with sticks
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Yeah, I was in a pretty shitty mood. It just struck me as strange. Going through my things while packing, going through Shireen's things while packing - it all reminded me of going through my father's possessions after he passed away. It made me ponder the nature of owning objects and how it defines you to other people. It was a good thing to get out in the open for me.
I ended up doing fine on the Spanish test. I will be re-thinking the nature of school, education and my quest for knowledge over the next few weeks. More about that later, though.
Poor girl, I feel for you. :) But I am also starting to now feel the benefits of my tansitional moving phase as the new place gets organized into an actual living space. Good luck to you as well!
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I ended up doing fine on the Spanish test. I will be re-thinking the nature of school, education and my quest for knowledge over the next few weeks. More about that later, though.
Thanks for listening to me vent.
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