I'm so stressed out with everything. With moving out and moving in and the dog and the surgery and the car and the money and the everyone. There's just too much going on and too much that I have to remember to remind other people and to get done and tell people to do and all that.
I don't even have school yet or a job yet and I can still walk and yet I'm freaking out about everything right when I'm supposed to be calmed down.
Where the hell is my magic wand.
In other news, it'll all get done, and count down is 2 days.
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