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Oh, don't leave home...
The other day, I started to pack up my stuff. Unfortunately, this also includes cleaning. Bleh. I hate cleaning. Almost as much as I hate packing. I'm packing up all my stuff. Then I'm moving upstairs so my little sisters will both be in the basement. Muhaha, they deserve each other. So basically, only a few weeks til I leave. I feel so sick of talking about it...and then I feel unprepared, and caught by surprise when I haven't thought about it for a day.

Eva-g brought her wedding invitation by today. I could just sit and cry. For a long time.

Oh so one of my co-workers has pneumonia. Fun times.