That's the sound of my independent single employed woman countdown. Ok ok, I can still be independent, but the truth of the matter is, I'm going to be sharing my space beginning June 1. Man. That is freaking me out. My whole life is going to change in a 24 hour period. Right now, I'm avoiding packing my room up. Maybe I'll start with the XBOX, I'll just put the controllers in the box, and look, I've got a box packed!
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