Day Thirty-Seven

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➛ April 16th, 2020


I'm having major cabin fever. Its been getting worse. I'm tired of being home but then so is everyone else in the country. I've been planning to redecorate my room. I have some cute ideas but I have to organize my floor space before I can start. 

I don't know, maybe its the restlessness setting in. Its like getting my hair cut, I guess I'm going to destroy my room because I can't have my hair chopped right now. Same effect, I suppose. Gosh, I can't wait for a hair cut. I usually only let my hair reach my collarbones but now its like boob length. Way too long. I hate it so much. 

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