Day 163

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Today we discussed my future
But I was to scared to bring up my fears
Like how will l survive when I always sleep through alarms
I can set twenty and only one would even slightly annoy me
And how can I move away when I'll miss bean so much
If it we're just my sister's I'd move across the world for the perfect fit
But with her I hesitate to move more than seven hours
And how the hell will I feed myself
Cooking has never been a talent I possess
I could probably burn ice cream on accident
And what if I don't get into a college
I have no back up plans in this event
And how do I pay bills
The most logical of the fears
They should really teach it in school
That and how to do taxes
And yet dispute all theses fears and uncertainties
I crave for the freedom moving out will grant me.
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Tuesday, August 25th (163rd day of quarantine because of COVID-19)

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