Reason number 453 on why my life is quazi-depressing at times.
The good news is I found a place and I'm moving in with my friend Taryna.
The only problem is that the place is not ready until the 15th of February, and I however have to be out on the 1st so I guess what I will do is rent a motel type place for two weeks and just keep all my stuff in there, which wouldn’t be so bad. Just seems like a rather gloomy approach.
Sort of gives me that “homeless” feel. Which granted, I more or less am after the 1st? I just never thought I would see myself in this position. This is the type of position my mother would be in, not me.
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