Tuesday, July 10, 2007
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I've got houses on the brain. I can't stop looking for them and I can't stop fretting about them either. I'm scared to call the next place for a loan and scared not to call. I stopped packing for no other reason than I am tired of looking at my life crammed into boxes with no place to call home.
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Hugs.
It stinks. It sucks. And all you can do is just wait. I have nothing to say, but let all the frustrations go and have fun tonight. That will be your release. At least for a little bit.
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