Day Ninety-Three

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➛ June 11th, 2020


I stuck around at my bestfriend's place until late afternoon. I slept a couple hours in the morning but then I was awake and drinking coffee again. Did I mention that my bestfriend makes phenomenal cold coffee? She is taking a summer math class for college so she had to take a test from 1pm-3pm, I watched Netflix with her sister. 

I always hate leaving my bestfriend's house because its the only time that I really feel normal. Don't get me wrong, I love being weird. But I just don't want to work around the clock...like physical work. My job stresses me out enough, my Dad is a whole other story. Its sad, really. But, I left to get home before 5pm. Then, the rest of the night I took care of the garden. The plants are really taking off! 

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