We moved last Thursday. Now here it is, this Thursday, and I decided it was time to update.
My mother is still crying about the move. My father is still being a
jackass. I'm dealing.I don't like the place. I liked the old house much
better. But I'm dealing. I have no bed here. [My choice.] I'm just
sleeping on the floor instead. Not bad actually.
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