I just spent the past few hours packing my room. I feel like gold because nothing is on the floor/on top of the printer anymore. Cleaning up is therapeutic (in a weird way), it helps me clear my mind. In other news, I have been nursing a blocked nose. It's a pain to eat w/o being able to taste. Mealtimes have been boring these days.
Thinking about next year, since this year's already almost half gone. I feel that my inability to do well in many other things majority of the population can do well, is restricting me. I'll find my way around it.
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