Van is now at the shop, waiting to be worked on tomorrow...figured it might get done quicker if I dropped it off the night before, rather than whenever I manage to drag myself out of bed in the morning. Am tired
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Last night I told my mum I was moving to Atlanta. She said, "Well, I'm not happy about it, but there's nothing I can do, you're old enough to make your own decisions
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On the one hand, I am angry with myself for breaking my vow to NEVER AGAIN do anything so STUPID as to walk out of a job before I've got another job lined up to replace it. I swore I would not do that again. And here I've gone back on my word
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