I never learn...

..to have a little faith.
Things have a tendency to.. work out.

Mom's lending me money. Again. And refuses to let me feel guilty about it.
Velpottorna turned down our apartment. So we're moving to another one. One we can fix up together. It's not across the street from the CLL, but it has a nice garden, and a bathtub.

And in less than 20 hours, I'm gonna be in the arms of the other two thirds of me.

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