http://thetrack.bostonherald.com/moreTrack/view.bg?articleid=124986
Now's my chance to move in.
I'm uber stressed out, and I have the sickening feeling that I'm going to feel this way from now until a year from June, with sporadic weeks of non-worriedness in between. And to top it off, my roommate won't let me come in to eat swedish fish and have 2 minutes of pima time to wind-down. I think the deeper issue is that I need to find other ways to wind-down. But to do that I need some time to think, on the pima. Life is hard.
It could be worse
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